Heights
By Bevan Tse-stuartPublished 2 months ago • 1 min read

no one has ever asked me what my biggest fear is.
But I have been asked what I’m scared of before.
And I have a default setting because it’s ironic and it’s an easy cop out, I say heights.
But that’s not my biggest fear,
Far from it.
The biggest fear is a fear I don’t think can be faced
The fear I’ll go to my grave never having loved fully
Never having had the chance to hand my heart on a platter
To a stranger in a bar.
Or cook breakfast and brew coffee
For someone still asleep.
Or buy flowers and chocolates on my way home
For a person in my home.
But that’s too hard to explain to someone
So I say heights.
About the Creator
Bevan Tse-stuart
coping with depression. Mostly just me venting but any love is appreciated



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