Do not give me that look, I also have my fears.
Fear of the known, fear of the unknown.
Fear of the past, present and future.
I am scared of failing.
I am scared of missing the mark.
You call me miss perfect while in my quiet time I fight my imperfections.
I roar out like a lioness in search of her cub.
You think I know it all?
Typical example of the cry of a bleeding soul.
Things that may change or things that may remain unchanged after the chain has been chained.
I’m scared of leaving the precious days of infallibility,of losing my original self and fear of not having any reason to smile back at the sun.
But,
Sweet sounds from the palace got my inner mind some peace.
Sigh of relief that was meant to be composed became so loud to wake my sleeping confidence.
So tell the lousy lady who attach perfection to my existence that I’m still on my way to the top.
Now, change that look but do not deny me my little respect.
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