it’s there

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it’s there

itching at our core

waning our strength

slowly

like the second hand

ticking on a clock

mesmerizing us

 

fear

 

fear of failure

 

fear of the unknown

 

fear of never being good enough

 

fear of growing old

or not growing old

 

fear of death

 

fear of being criticized

 

fear of proving people wrong

or of proving people right

 

fear of losing control

 

fear

 

constantly surrounds us

swirling around us high above our heads

all the way to the ground

blacks

purples

blues

or the brightest shade of red

you’ve ever seen

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