Fear Of Fears

The sink is dripping in the kitchen.

Plop, plop, plop.

I try to ignore it again,

But it just won’t stop!

It’s constantly there,

Within my ears

On its way to my brain,

And let loose all my fears,

Fear that people will say no,

Fear that they just walk away,

Fear that they will go,

And tell all, the things I’d say

Fear they’ll tell everyone,

All the things that I have done,

Fear of being me,

For all the world to see.

For all the world to see.

– van –

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