Scared
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Shania Willison, Grade 11, WA College of Agriculture
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Poetry
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2016
Excellence Award in the 'Word Zone 2016' competition
I have no clue how, but you just caught my eye
Its wasn’t like I was looking, I thought I wouldn’t try
But then you hung around, kept pestering me now
So I decided why not, it couldn’t hurt a bow
It’s not like it would affect me, it was just a bit of fun
Well now from the scar, I know I was wrong
The love was so fierce, we couldn’t help but fight
And of course knowing us, we thought we were right
But who was right and who was wrong, doesn’t matter any more
Because all I have left now, is one big giant sore
A scar that will never truly heal from the sorrow full fear
The fear of falling so deep and so near
Because you caught me under your spell once before
But know I know, my guards up, I don’t feel anymore.