When they ask about my biggest fear
I swallow the words that want to get out
I try to act like I'm coming clear
While not really telling them what it's about
Telling them I'm scared of the dark and sea
Keeps adding more dust to my lonely shelf
Because my biggest fear is that people will look at me
And see me the way I see myself
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PoetrySelf-written poems about my everyday feelings and thoughts to which some of you might relate.
