Fear 

Tell me, what do you fear? That you’ll love me for my brokenness? That you’ll find inspiration in my depression? Tell me, where’s the distance? Why the distance? If my life was an epic fantasy wouldn’t I have been king now? Wouldn’t I have been anointed? I say this bathed in tequila and American spirits. Do you fear me? Us? 

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