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[aid] => mick
[title] => In They Did Creep
[time] => 2004-09-17 09:15:49
[hometext] => They crept back in, when my back was turned....
[bodytext] => In my mind did insecurities creep, Only tonight did they cause me to weep, I tried my hardest to not let them win, But for one small moment I let them back in. I’ve done so well over the past few days, Right up until my fears came back into play, I feel like I have once again failed, As it was my pain that stepped on my tail. My strength is already beginning to wilt, For crying to you I am filled with guilt, I was foolish to think that I had won my battle, So insecurities came back to give me a rattle. Sat here now I feel a weak & silly fool, Why do my fears have to be so damn cruel? I wish they’d show mercy & leave me alone, But inside my mind is where they call home. My defences went down because I felt good, Sometimes I wish my heart was made from wood, Then would no hurt be able to get through, But never again would I feel your love so true. It all seems a bit silly to me after I’ve had a think, Why did I let my worries take me to the brink? My thoughts should be so far from negative, As I have a man who loves me & everything to give. My little relapse won’t keep me down, I am already picking myself back up off the ground, I know this fight will be the hardest I’ve had to face, But I will get to the top will dignity & with grace. [comments] => 6 [counter] => 171 [topic] => 61 [informant] => pixie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 25 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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