366 Poems: October 31st, 2016

Fright

In this world I am driven

by irrational fears

that make mistakes and bumps in the night.

But those bumps often forget

that I am still fighting,

I am still driving,

and I’m still surviving.

I may live life’s horrors

but I’m not their slave,

because I am frightened

yet I chose to be brave.

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