"Nothing scares me anymore,”
is what I say to combat this pain,
burying my fear six feet deep,
shoving it into drawers
“Nothing scares me anymore,”
is what I say as I lose myself,
turning the speakers up,
downing another shot before they blow
“Nothing scares me anymore,”
is what I say as I wring my hands,
hanging my head low,
pulling my hood up over it
“Nothing scares me anymore,”
is what I say daily,
admiring the glass,
refusing to acknowledge my distorted reflection