Fear In Me
Fear Thats In Me
I lay on my bed wetting my pillow with tears,
trying to remember exactly what I fear.
Is it the passing of time or the love that I’m missing?
Is it the mistakes that I've made or the fact I can't bring the past back?
What is it that I'm afraid of?
Why am I so frightened?
Is it the people I've hurt or the people that have hurt me?
Am I afraid of everything that I can’t seem to see?
Is it the love of a friend or the loss of my family member?
What is it that I fear most?
Is it the trust of a person that I cannot seem to hold?
Is it all the memories of my past?
or is it just me?
Can it possibly be that the thing I fear most is the thing I can't be?
The me that I’m with when I'm feeling sad?
The person I'm supposed to be? Is that what I fear?
I think the thing I fear most
is me.
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