stepping on the concrete ground. i honestly thought that you knew what you were in for.
when you drove up in your moms car, with her driving. i kinda lost my fear.
you don't get scared easily, at least, that's what your mom said before she left.
walking into the entrance
walking into the ropes
walking next to clowns
walking next to strangers
well except for two people
and i could tell that you weren't scared easily, i even tested it, i tried to scare you.
funny story
you didn't even move
but right before we went in you said we should all clump together because you were "frightened"
when the other person hoped off the clump, you stayed on
you held on tight,
and every time someone popped out,
you held on tighter.
and when we walked out into an opening, still not done walking through it, you said
"lets just hold hands"
and my mind kinda went
'poof '
and that's the first time i went to heaven
feeling like i left hell, but by magic.
and this time
hell didn't follow me
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