A Poem on Fear

I wrote this poem when I was 17 years old. Surprisingly, it still makes sense to me!

Fearless me

I looked into the mirror,
To find approbation of fear

There was a battle around me,
Whose end I was unknown to
There was animosity around me,
So atrocious as to nullify appeasement
There was greed around me,
To debase my inner strength
There were strangers around me,
Deriding me to the fullest
There seemed a black hole,
Upon which I was bound to fall
I closed my eyes to elude fear
Found myself in an empty room,
Realizing that I was the sole creator

I looked into the mirror,
To find that I conquered fear.