Fearless

Am I fearless,
or do I just fear
a little bit less?

Have I gotten used
to what's happening inside,
numb to the pain within?

My super power,
a smile on my face
a hand to help others
even in the midst
of my own distress.

Have I become so good
at hiding my cares
I'm now blind to them myself?

Am I really fearless?
Or have I simply mastered
the art of acceptance?


Written for: "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2024-2025)" 
Prompt: 6/21, Fearless, 12+ lines
Line Count: 17
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