Hiding From My Fears.

I visited the hiding place of my younger years,

This time, not in the flesh,

I ran back under the bed in my little room,

Hiding from my fears, traumas, and mistakes,

Scared and anxious, breathing high, and thumping fast,

It was just like when I hid from my childhood fears,

This seems like a deja vu, like a movie I have been through,

I am no longer that scared child, but I am still scared still.

@Toobrightanthony

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