You are afraid of so many things

You can’t help it, nope
You struggle to cope
You resist the hope

You’re afraid of YOU secretly
You breathe so heavily
You look inside so deeply

You’re afraid of what you understand from it
You see it, but can’t do anything about it
You observe it, but can’t participate in it

You’re afraid
As if fear is you
Not wanting to leave you

You’re afraid of so many things
Not one of knowing
In the boredom of doing

But more so as a fear setting in
Wondering if it is a sin
One of words that makes it so

You’re afraid of many things
Some are yours in mine
Living in worlds apart from fine

For every beat beats
Living fear in its feats
Same as same boldens the eye it meets

To its presence, a revolt
To its lessons a fault
To its moments lessened

You’re afraid
That doesn’t make you fade
Nor in this life any less made

You are afraid
Fear isn’t the missing aid
It is simply nothing but the endless bait.

Until the next ❤️ beat ~.~.~