I'm scared of many things I'm scared of the mere thought that one day there's going to be no one left to see me all of me not the parts they want to see I'm scared of lashing out so bad that I'll do something I'll regret I'm scared that one day I'll become the image of a person that's in the back of my head and if I keep going down this road I will but I can't stop what I'm trying to say is fear is a constant you can't stop it it comes and it goes and we humans tend to forget that all of us have it and as much as some pretend we don't have it it's there lurking in every corner staring at you when your in the dark alone when your in public everywhere it controls you
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Broken little life poems for the broken
PoetryWriting to hep people who might feel like I do or people that need comfort if you need to talk just message me and I'll listen
