Have you ever felt like you were losing a piece of yourself ever day
With every passing second you lose more and more
We are falling apart
Some sooner than others
And at the end of the day we are no better than the dirt at the bottom of your shoe.
Pieces of us die everyday to be left wondering the air for those around us to breath in
Not only do you have to worry about the die skin
You have to worry about the mites
Who have eight legs and fill your house by the millions
Try thinking about that when your laying in bed with them.
Amathophobia: An abnormal and persistent fear of dust.
From the Greek "amathos" (sand) and "phobos" (fear).
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100 Poems of Fear
PoetryThis is a work of 100 poems about phobias. If you don't know a phobia is an extreme or irrational fear of or aversion to something. So I have to ask, what do you fear most in life?
