fear
fear comes pouring in
the heart isn´t physically bleeding out
but mentally my limbs are goo
nothing but a cold unpleasant slimy substance
Don´t cause you can´t
you won´t win
your being delusional
your insane if you try it
how many thoughts float around your head
how many thoughts keeps you awake when tucked into bed
the images on media and all the body shamming is done and said
time to put it all behind us
the thing that stops you and holds you back
the thing that takes control
the thing that treies to win
the thing is just a thing called fear
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