Beloved Fear by
Emo_CutE_GiRl_ 2013/12/15 13:53
My Beloved Fear.
I think of the fears we had,
How as a youngster they
seemed to lay deadly grips
on us,
How we'd stay cramped in
that little conner believing
we were safe,
How we shared our fears,
How our cares shed pure
tears,
How time struck its deadly
blow on our fears,
How our cute fears died
leaving behind arrogant
confidence,
And how our bound turned
to dust,
And how like ghosts,
They disappeared, fluttering
away like illuminated bats.
We stepped into life
believing we were invincible,
Invincible to fear.
Care became what fear was;
Something to overcome.
We stopped caring,
So our fears did seize.
Seating in that little corner,
I did feel at ease,
but I miss my fears,
strange?
I discovered what I really
needed was one to care,
and not to fear,
I long to care.
But in truth,
they come in pairs.
My cares lead to fear,
Its a trick on life's sleeve,
Can't have one without
embracing the other,
Its a load I am forced to
bear. : by poetry motion
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