They consume meThey cripple meThey
They consume me
They cripple me
They crush me
Fears.
They make me hide
They make me stop
They make me shake
Fears.
They are mine
They are scary
They are real
Fears.
I push them aside
I am in charge
I control my life
Goodbye Fears.
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