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I fear,
I fear the changes taking place,
Running, running.
Never able to settle down and live.
I fear,
Hearing the voices in the dead of night,
I fear to ignore them, yet know terror
will strike if I answered.
I fear,
Not being able to be the person I am,
Hate makes me strike,
and fear keeps me down.
Feeling trapped and caged in,
Fear of the person I see inside.
I fear,
The emotions of others doesn't faze me,
I fear the coldness inside.
I fear,
Wanting freedom and space.
I fear.