Fear

The fear came to life

I don't think in the way I thought it would

I was scared the beauty would fade

Yet you're still here thinking I'm so

I was scared the strength would die

 Yet you're still here supporting

 

God said it wasn't time

I don't see the reason 

But it's not for me to see

That doesn't mean it doesn't hurt me any less

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