My guilt is running away. My guilt is that I am too late to apologize for my actions.
I’m just too afraid to stand on my own; to stand up towards my fears.
I know that I am a coward.
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Be strong, karie.
My guilt is hidden inside, away from prying eyes.
Fear has consume me, and swallow me whole.
I’m a warrior prince turned into a coward.