Once in my life, I see it crawling and fuming; it seeks food.
I remember the shape of it: skinny and pale, wondering and barely able to walk across the fair. Its eyes were black, and it took shape of a personage.
I remember the time I finally spoke to it with a withered tone. However before I got the air in my lungs, the words refuse to expel, and I am sitting there scared. It began to walk towards- and, not a moment to spare I thought it would attack me in the fair.
Once in my life, I see it crawling and fuming; it seeks a friend.
The time the face look familiar and I could no bear- I was scared and I prefer to be alone.
I remember the time when the personages came. They took and plundered with a little bit of sympathy. Anger from my memories I am taken back, and look at this rigid cat. It is a cat: no claws, no falts, and worst of all, no goals.
When I awoke from my head, the sky shines with lead, and the cat walked away and leaves me with a forever paradox-
The personages were there and looked a little kind over there.
I was walked out of the fog, the sky took a shine, and my paradox was no more.
Once in my life, a cat was there with personages all in a fair, with intentions unreadable, they enjoy them selfs, and leave me there:
scared.
"Scared" by Elijah Bennett-Tuito'elau 11/3/21
- Author: Elias (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 3rd, 2021 10:24
- Comment from author about the poem: Being scared is a feeling many are aware of, but in my opinion, fear is only to be used as a tool: able to recognize the challenges or indicators that conflict with your thinking. Overall fear is scary, but you are worse.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Interesting perspective on fear and its effect. The paradox of fear and the challenge to overcome. Keep publishing.
Thanks for your comment! I do plan on making more, so stay tuned!
Fear is well known in my life, I really like this poem. Can't wait for moreš„³
Thank you very much! And I can also say fear is in everyone's lives- at least to the point where we all can relate!
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