Miscellaneous:

[SkullyKun]

Scared of clowns, scared of shocks
Silly fears of hens and cocks
Heights and holes make me jumpy
Even scared of roads too bumpy

Theres a pond nearby, but I won't step in
Not only for fear of drowning, but what may lurk within
Scared of dead woodland and dark, shady figures
I'd probably fear hail, and I know I'd hate fissures

I fear I'm annoying, just a huge neusance
Scared everyone hates me, despairs my pressence
I'm scared my friends will grow tired and eventually leave me
They say I can trust them, but I fear they'll deceive me

My fear is obvious, stands out like a stain
Reassure me all you want, my phobias will remain
As hard as I try to make them go away
These fears of mine are here to stay

Call me a wuss, but don't think I'll be maimed
I'll accept such a title without feeling ashamed
If you've read this poem, this confession I've made
By now you should see; I am afraid

[Moonchild]

Haha...this is good!
I know the feeling, I am a wuss too, afraid of everything.
Great write. I enjoyed the humor!

[SkullyKun]

Thanks~ Glad you liked it. o: