Fear hangs like a drop
Not knowing where it might stop
Hanging, growing, clinging
Increased anxiety bringing
It stretches and threatens to fall
Muscles tighten skin starts to crawl
I hide my eyes not wanting to know
The reality I dread, but don't want to be so
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Offline) - Published: November 19th, 2022 06:34
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Comments2
Such is fear! Awesome poetic description.
Thank you so much crypticbard for the review and comment.
Fear is just as your words describe soren.
Andy
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