as i sit here going through my emails,
hoping for a positive response,
i fear failing.
it was then i realised i wish i was young again,
when i only feared the dark.
now i walk in it, because i know there are much more scary things in this world than the dark.
like monsters,
that live inside your head and not under your bed.
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Escapism
Poetryit's better to write your thoughts down than voice them to deaf ears that lead to uninterested hearts.
