Fearing the Fearless
My chest tightens and i grab it. For the anxiety is getting to me again Fear of what is to come Every corner a threat. Every person a reason to creep unnoticed I sulk around, tippy toed. Thoughts destroying what could be a blessing. A man, as innocent as a boy, fears all. My peace of mind is apathy. The human mind can be unkind.
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Joker
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