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Sometimes the thing we fear most, is ourselves.

Fear of Myself

Meganmnmby M. N. Mattingly 02 Aug 2017

I cry for help!
I fear and quake!
Words of hope and mercy disappear before my eyes.
Crumble do they in my soul.
Fear of lost life,
Fear of unfulfilled potential.
I have lost hope fore hope itself and love for love itself.
Oh save me from myself!