Gamophobia
The horrendous thought of commitmenting for life
A fear of being loved, or heaven forbid... Loving someone else
The thought of slitting my throat at the alter
Rather then tying that damn knot
What moment created this feeling? What exactly happened?
Instead, a reassuring thought, that I will be forever alone
Why would I ever throw myself at the betrayer
Who promised to have and to hold, but instead left and threw me away
These thoughts occupy my mind, but where did they come from?
Instead, a terrifying thought, that I will be forever alone
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Author:
A Silver Sky (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 5th, 2018 02:16
- Comment from author about the poem: A specific phobia I struggle with.
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
I like it. Good job.
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