Monday, 26 May 2025

Fear

                                                                         fear of people

                                                                          fear of places

fear of uncertainty

fear of abandonment 

fear of no on being on my side 

fear of displaying cowardice 

fear of being alone

fear of being wrong 

they cloud my mind 

drowning in anxiety 

fear of this and fear of that

until I turn into a stone 

incapable of feeling 

fear! fear! fear!

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