More than dying
I was afraid of living
Afraid of being something
afraid of not being something
afraid of loving
afraid of being loved
afraid of hurting
afraid of breaking
afraid of accepting
afraid of rejecting
afraid of falling
afraid of flying
afraid of being
afraid of not being
afraid of forgetting
afraid of remembering
afraid of giving
afraid of receiving
and only
when I let my fears consume me
did I understand
that I was afraid
in all senses
of being human.
Trapped in between
Poetry book: Curing My Venom
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Will do!
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I can relate to this…
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Being human is indeed a scary thing. As you get older, you learn that acceptance can bring peace. Some, at least.
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….and being inhuman can make living a very scary thing for the rest of us. Thus the peace that acceptance can bring is only relative at best (but enables us to survive the worst).
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This is me in few lines~ Great work as always dear~ at least someone deeply relates~ ππΈ
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Heartbreaking. Powerful. Moving.
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Thank you for stopping by!
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Welcome!
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This is so powerful and beautiful πππ
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Thank you!
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