Scared
I was in the library,
Just about to leave,
When I heard a little boy
Quietly say,
"I'm scared".
Two touching words,
Honest and open.
We're all scared
From time to time,
And maybe this time
Was his first.
Copyright © Brian Eatherton | Year Posted 2011
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