Scared of me.

I whisper to that part of mind,
The one that seems to doubt,
The one that seems to second guess,
The one that suddenly cries out.

I whisper to it softly, hoping it will mend,
The years of lonely heartache,
The self inflicted pain,
The years of endless fakes.

I whisper cause it tends to scream,
When pushed against a wall,
When prodded to be calm,
When reminded of shortfalls.

I whisper because I am afraid,
Of what that mind can do,
Of the power it can weild,
Of how much of it is true.

Perhaps I need to yell,
To shatter it’s own peace,
To stir it up and out,
To finally release.

Scared of me.

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