No More
Heights, insects, and price tags
They have all scared me in one way or another
But one thing scares me the most
Being a disappointment to my peers or my mother
It is always a struggle
I never seem to be satisfied with myself
Always overthinking
My thoughts only hurting me, not letting me excel
Then things changed
I said no more
I cannot get back up till I fall down
No more
I cannot learn if I have never made mistakes
NO MORE
Being afraid won't help
It makes a wall that I cannot surpass and grow
Letting it take control me
And with that I then said not anymore
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