ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ.

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Reconsidering all that has been said,
Recollecting the fading memories of the past,
Reteaching all that has been lost in the endless abyss of stupidity,
Only to miserably fail against your biggest fears that have settled within you like death's embrace,
Causing you to suffer through constant unease and unsettlement.

Oh, don't you feel silly?
Don't you feel pathetic?

But isn't this what you wanted?
Why be so afraid of it all now?

(I tried to fix an old prompt so it's not much of a poem, apologies)

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