Fear

January 3, 2020

Always chasing you till you're beat.

Doesn't discriminate, just defeats.

It is always there hoping you hide,

But now is not the time to be shy.

Take the fear and pass it on.

Don't you know it makes you strong?

Fear is just an abstract thing,

Don't let it stop you from spreading your wings.

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