Afraid of Fear Itself
Left alone
Afraid of fear itself
Grief that washed over me
Like a tidal wave of epic proportions.
I cried at night
Wishing and waiting
For something that would never come.
You left me alone
Afraid of fear itself.
What can you say to me now?
poem by Shayna Johnston
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