dear, fear. little things

Fear,
The Walking Dead yes but,
You have more to fear from the living,
Than those crouching underneath the ground.

You should,
Fear the friend that hugs you,
Than the enemy that points the gun at you.

We misplace our place in people’s hearts
Lives and loves,
Fear what we oughta love,
And embrace what we oughta trash.

But, maybe,
That’s being human.
Stupidity.

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