Fear IsFear is not seeing in the dark.
Fear is thinking about how little of what you do matters.
Fear is watching the news.
Fear is accepting you can’t know the future.
Fear is wondering just how much they care.
Fear is daring to hope that there might be something more.
Fear is asking.
Fear is hearing them say yes.
Fear is giving yourself to them, completely.
Fear is hoping they won’t break your heart.
Fear is realising that they will.
Fear is wondering whether you’ll always be alone.
I'm attempting to write a companion to this, about hope. It's not coming out as nicely.
Also, I put it in the poetry section because... because it's not prose.
And this came out of my brain this morning, and it's slightly different to what I usually do, so I don't know if it's any good... ANYWAY, I'll stop rambling and let you move on with your lives ;]
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