Fear

Not afraid of being judged,
Nor my image being smudged.
No fear of the talks that give me tear,
Nor from the one that makes my heart wear.
But petrified of being misunderstood,
Once it happens my heart is not less than wood.
That is being cut from the stoned words,
This is the only fear in my eyes that lurks.

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