Don't be scared of my mind.

My fears.

I'm not afraid of much. 

Not much at all,

but when i think of something that could make my heart skip a beat or make my skin crawl.

It's not clowns or the dark. Not death or life,

It's the constant fear of living in my own mind, 

gazing at the world though my own eyes.

So no, I'm not afraid of much,

 not much at all,

But if i could change, 

Not fade and keep my head on straight.

 i would aid to my mind in a second, 

but alas darling, you can't save something that is already lost...