I am fearless

I am fearless

Very nearly so

Fearing only myself

And not my foes

I must accept

My inferior traits

My faults and shortcomings

So that I may find my peace

In this fragile skin

The shell of a

Person, bruised and broken

Yet not destroyed

Taken down

But moving on


I will stumble

I will not fall

My choice is right

My choice is not yours


I will not fear any longer


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