P.H.Rose

Failure Fear...

          Failure Fear...

Impossible to breath, this feeling washes over me.
White, so light the very edges lost.
Dark, my eyes wide or shut cannot be told.
Desperation infests my morn, my day, my night.
Confidence spinning as it disappears, washed away.
Fear of failure so near its very breath I feel.
Temptation almost atip of every finger.
Old ways call each and every hour.
Pull me back, by coat collar, sleeve and belt.
Time stops, time folds, time leaves and Never takes a seat.
So strong this feeling, tears and fears in equal mix....