A cowards thought

Maybe fear stems from myself.
My own imaginative mind, which crumples me.
Thinking always of the worst
and looking forward for the best.

Fear, how scary you seen to appear.
Enroaching every possible mind.
Without doubt you exist.
In everyones corner.
Wether we want it or not.
You exist.

Both a benefit and a curse.
It scares us wether to face
things or not.
It gave us a chance to
have courage and stand our
belief but most of the time, not.

I fear, You fear, We all fear.
But here's what to ask.
Have you grown courage to fight?
I am right here writing wishing you have.
Because I have not.