Fear

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Fear takes over me with the thought of you in mind.

The memories haunt me in my sleep,

They haunt me during daylight.

I feel this numb sensation,

As my thoughts become unstable.

I relive the memories, trying hard to come back to reality,

But it's difficult when it seems all too real,

Like I'm waiting for it to happen again,

Watching over my back, observing my surrounding diligently.

I feel a rush of anxiety sliding down my forehead like beads of sweat.

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