I take my fears and write them down on paper
I don't know why, I guess it feels safer
I thought I'd write about hope and love
But that seemed unnatural, like a caged dove
It's much easier to just let the monsters run rampant
Imagined creatures of horror and torment
Designed to hide me from the real issues, real struggles in my heart
Fear of regrets, rejections, and a lack of direction
Much more hindering than a cancerous infection
Is the loss of humanity- your human intentions
I want to save the world and give love a chance
But I can't because fear is in to much abundance.
- Author: anima aurea (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 3rd, 2019 23:56
- Category: Love
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