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Nov 2017
I’m afraid to die,
terrified of the vast nothing
creeping up on me.
Lie with me, supine,
on the living room floor.
Hold me close
and tell me it’s ok to be afraid.

I’m afraid to love,
terrified of breaking my heart
when I open it up.
Lie with me, supine,
on our bright green lawn.
Hold me close
and reassure me that love is good.

I’m afraid to live,
terrified of never finding my place
in this huge world.
Lie with me, supine,
on the bedroom floor.
Hold me close
and let me know nothing is in vain.

I’m afraid to die,
terrified of the great darkness
just around the corner.
Lie with me, supine,
on the roof of our car.
Hold me close
and tell me it’s ok to be afraid.

It’s ok to be afraid.
It’s ok to.
Be afraid.

Michael J Simpson
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Michael J Simpson  31/M/Aberdeen, Scotland
(31/M/Aberdeen, Scotland)   
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