Sometimes I Fear
K.N. Lee
It burns
It's itches
Mysterious sounds
And curious twitches
It's a feeling of dread
A worrisome head
A ruined dress
It's going above and beyond
Yet failing to impress
To fail is to die
To die is to be disappear
I don't want to fail
But sometimes I fear
The harder I try
To win and be free
Something will happen
To rip the victory
From me...
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