A Helping Hand
Fear is not what one might expect.
It is unpredictable.
It is often terrible.
However, every now and then,
Someone finds a way through it.
To defeat fear is never simple.
It takes vigor.
It takes courage.
And, every now and then,
It takes a helping hand.
I myself have many fears.
Some are quite miniscule.
Some are hard to handle.
Yet, with a helping hand,
I've broken through a few.
I used to always feel alone.
I feared that I would stay that way.
I feared that I'd think that's okay.
But, with a helping hand,
I've conquered my loneliness.
Now, when my fear return,
And they keep me down,
Or they hold me back,
I can tunnel through my mind
And pave my own way out.