Fear, Poem (103/365)

Fear for me
has never been
Black and white
I don’t know if fear is bad
Or if it’s whats been keeping
Me Alive
Because the moments
in which I lost everything
Are also the moments which built
A fire of fear
That made me never want to go back
And have Ignited a flame of fighter
Fear is also what keeps me
in a line when I start to wander
But fear also stops me
From grabbing you
And asking what went wrong
Fear is rather grey to me
While it holds me
It’s also moves me along




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