Mon, 09/26/2016 - 00:29 -- DMP800

We are alive.

We still fear life.

We fear everything in sight.

We fear the darkness and night.

Why should we fear when we are alive?

As human nature we all have fears.

Some bring us to tears.

Alive we are.

But it comes.

Everywhere you are.

It comes.

Always afraid of something.

Never tough enough to say something.

Fear engages us all.

Some overcome their fears others never believed in fear at all.

Confusing because that's what the world is confusing and full of fears.

This poem is about: 
Our world
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