THE FEAR OF tomorrow,
Brought restless nights
As you lay down on your pillow
And this mind begins to swallow.
Worries upon worries,
Anxiety upon anxiety,
All for not knowing what tomorrow will bring.

THE FEAR OF not being able to feed the infant,
Is a horrible weight crashing you down.
Fake smile, you must give.
Your wounded soul, you must find bliss for.
For that poor pretty infant,
Must not have a taste of your sorrows and fears.

THE FEAR OF failing, consume you like a wild fire
Your breathing rate, accelerate.
Your heart rate , accelerate.
Your mind is against you,
Your world is against you.
But in all, you look up at the bright ceiling,
And say to yourself
"SUCCESS MUST PREVAIL"
Fear must get off ones tail,
For the fear of fearing fear itself is frightful.
_ Eunice

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