Poetry

Limits

Afraid
To speak up
To branch out
To have confidence
I am always full of doubt
Afraid
To come out
Of the closet
To come clean
To be honest
Afraid
I am afraid
I fear
Many things
Except fear itself
Fear
I hold it close
Fear has become my own
In order to protect me
Prevent me
From ever discovering
The unknown

©VicRomero

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