Fearful

Why am I here?

So sad, scared, and full of fear.

I can't escape the thoughts in my head.

Fear of failure,

afraid to start, afraid to stop,

Afraid to show myself in art.

Looking to show more of my heart.

Can't shake it.

It's always there.

Creeping, lurking, behind every corner of my mind.

I can't escape the fear inside.