Water, Height, Places, Strangers, Insects, Injections, Loneliness, Failure, Death! What are you scared of?
NOTHING! My heart said, bold and clear enough.
But the very next moment I knew I wasn’t that tough.
I was PHOBOPHOBIC.
Yes, the fear of… fear made me sick.
Horror movies were my love, ones to die for
Insects, animals, birds all are his creatures, like we are, to adore.
Water, height, air, fire are the beauties of nature with science attached
How can I then, from them, be so detached?
Yes, I know the day I come in face to face with my fear
I might shiver, I might act queer.
But until then, I will be brave to see everything, everything I will hear.
I was born to explore, to watch something strange always appear.
The best way is to go say hi..!
Maybe the other is more scared, just defending itself thereby
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