Someone once told me I had to face my fears in order
to beat them
But I often find myself too petrified to look them in
the eye
I’m my own worst enemy and I’ve got the scars to prove
it
I die everyday yet everyday when I’m reborn I’m afraid
to die.
My glance won’t meet yours, your smile might go
unreturned
My mind speaks out loud to you in a voice that’s
seldom heard
Because my lips quiver and I start to shiver despite
my sweaty brow
Ten minutes from now I’m stuck again wondering how I
always let fear get the last word
Fear is but a 4-letter word and 4 far too long I’ve
let it control me
Dreaming big and doing little is nothing more than
dreams betrayed
Understanding fear is a habit I have to break is what
it takes
Waking up to see that I’m no longer afraid of being afraid
I see courage is virtuous. I see courage is wise.
I know courage is the only thing that can keep me from
coming undone
But too often I get defeated by fears that can’t be
beaten.
Instead of trying to defeat them I must learn to
overcome
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