Fear

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Nobody knows what I truly fear.

Not even me.

When I think I've found my fear.

It deceives me.

Now I'm begining to question the definition of fear.

What  does it truly mean?

I've looked it up and read it all.

But I still I don't know what it means.

I don't fear spiders.

Or clowns.

Or earwigs.

Or blood.

But yet I sometimes feel fear.

Maybe it's not something I''m afraid  of but a complex definition.

Spelt with four letters

And two vowels.

Maybe fear is what I fear myself.

Maybe fear truly frightens me.

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