Too Scared
I fear a lot of things.
I fear most anything.
Yes, you know I'm scared.
I'm scared of mirrors,
scared of blood.
Most of all I'm scared of you.
This fear is like an addiction.
One I can't leave behind,
but, One I hold onto for my future.
No, not a phobia.
Not something that makes me want to leave.
This fear makes me want to stay.
I want to stay close to you.
I'll cry when I see a mirror,
faint when I see blood.
But I die...
everytime I leave you.
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