Fear is the great reetarder of progress

The greater killer of someone's ability

The blighter of someone's happiness

The

I Don't Know What I'm Giving Up

I don't know what I'm giving up
I don't know if it'll be enough
All these walls that I've

Seems like I am light years away
But there you are right in next to me
I’m listening but I can’t hear you
Sleeping

Kiss Your Tears Ease Your Fears

Call me when the moon is bright
An’ call me when the storm is in sight
Call me when you

At the end of the line,
in her own little place
a girl stands alone
with a scar on her face
She waits there alone
avoiding the