Fear Poem

I wrote this when i started to thing about the things I fear. I couldn't really come up with anything but out of all the thinking I was doing this is what came of it:

Fear?

What is there fear when nothing scares you?

There usually is one thing you are afraid of

Not a thing scares me, not even a loud BOO!

Not a spider, snake, nor falling in love

What makes me who i am, makes me live on

Now you may ask, how do you fear nothing?

My answer will simply be a beautiful swan

A beautiful swan? Isn't it something?

Something of your imagination right?

Or is it all in your head to keep you sane

A shadow, a figure you see at night

You want to scream, but you have to refrain

It is imaginary in you head

Don't let it keep you from going to bed.