Broke out of her doubts... elated
Free, to be locked up by new ones... inward struggle
Wandering around in the vale of tears... drudging
So much hindrances retarding her to climb out... drowning
Her eyes, like chilblained hands touching a warm skin... terrific
Bearing the marks left by her fears cutting a way out... branded
Draw in one's horns, afraid to love... standoffish
Will she ever find true peace inside... just wondering
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