September 27, 2011
By StellaStar27 SILVER, Greenville, South Carolina
StellaStar27 SILVER, Greenville, South Carolina
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“To me, “FEARLESS” is not the absence of fear. It’s not being completely unafraid. To me, FEARLESS is having fears. FEARLESS is having doubts. Lots of them. To me, FEARLESS is living in spite of those things that scare you to death. FEARLESS is falling madly in love again, even though you’ve been hurt before. FEARLESS is walking into your freshmen year of high school at fifteen. FEARLESS is getting back up and fighting for what you want over and over again… even though every time you’ve tried before, you’ve lost. It’s FEARLESS to have faith that someday things will change. FEARLESS is having the courage to say goodbye to someone who only hurts you, even if you can’t breathe without them. I think it’s FEARLESS to fall for your best friend, even though he’s in love with someone else. And when someone apologizes to you enough times for things they’ll never stop doing, I think it’s FEARLESS to stop believing them. It’s FEARLESS to say “you’re NOT sorry”, and walk away. I think loving someone despite what people think is FEARLESS. I think allowing yourself to cry on the bathroom floor is FEARLESS. Letting go is FEARLESS. Then, moving on and being alright…That’sFEARLESS too. But no matter what love throws at you, you have to believe in it. You have to believe in love stories and prince charmings and happily ever after. That’s why I write these songs. Because I think love is FEARLESS.”
― Taylor Swift

Seeped in fear
haunted by pain
The price I will pay
The price of my mistakes
Memories drenched in regret
I look to be healed and a break is all that’s left
Down, down, down.
Falling is my life to the ground
Pieces are flying everywhere
Yet, I cant bring myself to stop them
Frozen in time
In this dream like state
With nothing to do but watch my heart break
Seeped in aguish
Haunted by nightmares
Why doesn’t any one see ?
Why must I hide?
This fear is causing destruction
Devastation. Regret. Hurt
My heart lies in my hands
Floating, pieces are all I see
Isolated, I’ve made myself
Hurt, I’ve brought upon myself
Seeped in fear
Haunted by pain

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