PhobiasA Poem by Kristin
I am you-phobic
All of my fears Surround you Less you, More who I am around you . Who I'll become around you. You'll dissolve the concrete walls I've spent so much Each bruise another slab, 5 feet thick All 6 feet 3 inches of yourself Letting it fall around us with just one word. I'm scared of who I'll become around you But I'm more afraid of what I'll become without you.
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