Acrophobia

Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death

I look down below and take a breath

And I felt as though everything just left

As my legs are shaking and my heart is pounding in my flesh

I despite the moment of being up in heights

Wishing that I will overcome this fear at once

Cliff Jumping, mountain climbing

Just do it I say, inspiring myself to not be misled

It is only until then i will feel success and overcome my dread

Calm and Collected I say in my head

Why do I always freak out, I wish this was a dream; I’m in my bed

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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