My friend, the Fear For many years I thought, I fought For many - TopicsExpress



          

My friend, the Fear For many years I thought, I fought For many years I swore, I wore For so many nights I cried and hid My tears for facing my deepest fear Plans made to pretend a hard façade Attitude set to protect the core Tempered steel never bends just breaks Realizing now that my closest friend Always with me, no time, no end Its face becoming more and more clear The face I ran from all my life The face of my deepest fear I remember the nights I woke up crying I remember the days I thought about dying I remember the times when life seemed anything but dear And now, here I am, hand in hand with my fear Now living together I can barely feel the despair of the past What I thought once to be the last limit Became my home, my life, my bid Companion of sort this fear of mine Its ugly face no more as scary as before What once was too hideous to look at Now is just familiar and common place My fear, my friend, in the mirror, my face.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Sep 2013 02:27:29 +0000

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