Fear
This little house it's full of fear-
fear of not being good enough-
fear of falling short -
fear of not being able to survive a storm.
Two bedrooms one bath it has-
all of them are painted black.
The lights bothers my eyes -
but from time to time I turn on the lights.
It's not fun living in this house-
but fear is not always bad - fear turns me into superman.
Fear is my daily motivation to do better no matter what -
because my fears will never control my life
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