Day 19: Fear

I see my fears.

Looking in the mirror in tears.

No doubt, there is my fear.

The flickering bathroom light.

The quiet dark night.

The freaky tree shadow

and the spiritual angels looking at me low.

But its all just a dream. Right?

something is tight.

its making me suffocate

is it to late?

its just a dream. Right?

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