My Fears (and my recourse)
Being forgotten
Being remembered
Being the center of attention
Being alone
Being afraid
Being reminded of all the nothing I've made
of my life
But I won't lose to fear
I'll use my fear
To motivate
And I'll negate
Everything that I hate
Until I'm blue in the face
And do good
For the world
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