I was full of fear,
so much so that I had a fear of fear,
if that was even possible,
and I think that it was,
the way we invert ourselves,
day in and day out,
was something to avoid,
but I felt this unavoidable,
and then I became a coward in the face of this collision course,
maybe if I changed my stripes,
I could be solid again,
unwavering,
steadfast,
but in the end I was afraid of my shadow,
and since that was always changing,
I guess I would always play catch up
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