Brave & Afraid

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Adventures so bold,

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Adventures so bold,

With too much at stake;

And God only knows,

The time that's been prayed.


This world builds up hope,

Then tears it all down;

So that the story that's wrote,

Is not worthy to be found.


Like a fate that lingers,

Looming on the horizon;

Plumes of smoke from its fingers,

Create the clouds uninvited.


Billows that cast shadows,

They wipe out the light;

Nothing even to battle,

Days are now nights.


So flies a feeling so pure,

The most raw emotion;

How hard it is to endure,

Every thought is now stolen.


It's the darkness, the storm,

The beast, the wind, the waves;

Death, pain, loss, change, it's sworn,

By every failure of the human race.


A question and an answer,

Fueled by scars, woven in doubt;

Turns a second to forever,

Seems no courage could ev'r amount.


When tomorrow seems no blessing,

When joy cannot be obtained;

The brutal reign no longer forthcoming,

It locked its foothold in the pain.


All that's concealed it uncovers,

To manipulate from the dark;

Lie and truth blend in color,

And it tears a soul apart.


What is there to fear

But fear itself?

If it should disappear,

Hurt may hardly be felt.


But what is courage, in fact?

A fearful bravery;

The courageous understand,

That fear is their heartbeat.


To fight for love,

One must fear to lose;

With an undesired outcome,

There's power in pulling through.


The brave are afraid,

They're brave for something;

The afraid can be brave,

They are all they need.


The unafraid are the weak,

Fear makes hearts strong;

It takes courage to keep

Hopes on what could be lost.


Courage is a bold choice,

To put purpose over cost;

Break the chains, block the noise,

Fight stronger than you've fought.


So bring on the world,

Cause fear is no fear;

Flowers, beneath the fog's blur—


Fear's a reflection in the mirror.

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A bit of a flashback to "Dear Hurting, From Healing", my first poetry book, if any of you may remember it :) The style of this poem is very similar, problem and solution format, in a way. I hope you feel inspired now to remember that fear can be our ally. It makes us strong as it reminds us that there is something worth fighting for <3

I didn't think I'd manage to pull out a poem this week, to be honest. I've been struggling with a lot of things lately, fear being one of them. Not temporary, physical fears, like spiders or the dark... although, sometimes I struggle with those too ;)... but deep, mental fears. Failure, rejection, worthlessness, hopelessness, loneliness...

These feelings were actually what pushed me to finally publish my new poetry book "So This is Life", as it's a much darker book comparatively. And go check it out BTW!

I don't want to get too deep into anything here, but... I wanted to let you know that writing has been a bit more of a struggle for me than typical.

Love you all <3

<3 Rea

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