PHOBIA

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PHOBIA

I saw you, getting away from me,
and I remain sulking like before.
My broken fate forces me,
in the same position like before.
I see and process everything,
trying to force everything in my brain.
Shards of reality,
Pierce my heart, hurt my heart.
I try running away from reality,
run till my shoes wear off,
run till my heart feels blank.
I've only one phobia.
The fear which I feared,
turning to reality.
I only fear to lose you.

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