Fear.

It is within all the people.
Certainly the capacity is there.
Let it build up inside.
It is only like breathing air.

The ability to like and love.
To tell someone what they mean.
Thoughts racing though my head.
More than just staring at a screen.

It all comes down to fear.
Something I thought was defeated.
Every outcome always the same.
Someone else can make it, they cheated.

Is it just me? I think it is.
Am I just thinking to much?
Or is there a brick wall.
I am afraid to touch.

Much more than just fear.
Fear is a dead word in my book.
Something is wrong in my head.
Something I missed? Take another look.