Visitors come in all shapes and sizes
They come with various schemes and tactics
They come for obvious and obscure reasons
They come to take and to give
When fear comes calling how do you respond?
Does he meet “Do not disturb” on your door?
Do you place a “Welcome mat” at the door?
Do you simply slam the door on his face?
Do not dialogue with fear my dear
Nor prepare a table before him
Do not entertain fear
Simply slam the door on his face
Fear is an insatiable guest
Give him a seat, he will ask for a bed
He will take your rest
And give worry in return
He will take you on a journey
Through the memory lane
Via your inabilities and past failures
He will make a mountain of your mole hill
And deprive you of a good night rest
In the morning, he will demand tears
Tears so much he can’t consume all alone
He will invite friends and make a pity party
Destroy your confidence and leave you least hearty
When fear comes knocking at your door
As he will, more often than not
Brace up and kick him off
Do that which you fear to do
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