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№ 1210466
Scared, is someone there?
Scared So scared that I do not know if I should run Or if I should be still
Will my body even listed if I try to move Will my pounding heart pump enough blood For me to be able to escape
Scared So scared that I feel like this is the night I will be dying
Will my body take me through this fear Will it listen and hear what I hear Is this what will kill me
Scared So scared that the only thing I wanna do Is to find you Be with you See you Feel you Have your arms around me
But tonight I dont have you Tonight I am alone Tonight I am scared
Author: Emma S | 0 | Date: 07/04/2020 |
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№ 1207559
SCARED
I scream in all caps
My words are lost In a sea of rage
Is this the country That men have died for A country divided A country broken
Are we to pass this on Is this our legacy Are we falling apart Is this our downfall
Life has suddenly become too short To worry about things like money This time is broken and fractured And it will not heal itself
We are fire and smoke And lightning and thunder We have become the beginning Of a bitter end
Author: Birdcaller | 0 | Date: 04/04/2020 |
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№ 1205260
I'm scared I'm gonna die as lonely as I feel.
I shouldn't feel this way, All lack of social skills,
I'm gonna get on my knees, Would you kick me in the face please?
It'll make all my words sound like poetry. But all words fall like teeth.
Author: Anonymous | 0 | Date: 02/04/2020 |
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№ 1198886
Little Scared Soldier
The barrel rested Between his eyes, Against his nose.
His eyes were closed. He never dared to breathe. He just listened.
With every shot, Earth shattering boom, He winced.
The bodies of brothers Friends and strangers Surrounded him in bits.
And in one weak moment Of prayer, Of desperation, He wanted his mother.
And the last thing he heard Was the shot meant for him.
Author: Kayleigh Emma Morgan | 0 | Date: 27/03/2020 |
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№ 1197984
Scared (10w)
I'm scared to lose him.
But not enough to stay.
Author: Deelightful | 0 | Date: 27/03/2020 |
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№ 1192076
Sweet, but scared.
The way sunshine looks good on you,
The way words escape your mouth, even if it's just a few,
The way you touch me,
Sometimes causing me blindness,
It's hard to see,
The way I stammer,
The way you are harsh,
Like a hammer,
The way I naturally back into corners,
You are tough,
I am not strong enough,
You are my opposite,
Yet, you seem familiar to me.
The way I fear talking to you,
Afraid to turn you blue.
The way I am to shy to fully give myself to you,
In fear of being turned away.
Not taking the right cue.
Author: Gailyn Bybee | 0 | Date: 21/03/2020 |
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№ 1187978
Scared
At this point in my life I am frightened
I've been out of work For two months Because my strength Just doesn't add up
These attacks that I have; I could have at any time So what if I am alone When the episode hits? I'll be alone to endure it
I fear going back tomorrow Because it's been so long And the progress I've made Has been so small But at least I am climbing That mountain And not rolling out of control Towards the bottom
I go to sleep tonight And I am scared of my future Or if I will ever truly be able To lead a normal life
This isn't my choice But more as a curse One that sends me to a specialist One that can and probably will Hospitalize me
I'm afraid But I'm going to be strong I will go back tomorrow And give it my all And if I should fail If I should fall At least I'll know It couldn't have been helped
Author: Katherine Laslie | 0 | Date: 18/03/2020 |
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№ 1186376
SCARED of the DARK
In youth we all feared the dark, Monsters hid in it, Our parents, armed with flimsy night lights would banish these monsters, And we'd be saved, protected by the illuminating beams.
In youth we all feared the dark, Odd sounds and creaking frightened us, Our parents, prepared with stories of heroes would silence the sounds, And we'd be saved, reassured by the knowledge there's always a hero to help.
As my aged self I fear the dark, I'm now the monster hidden in it, No small, cheap light to banish their screaming voices, No one to save me with their incorruptible light.
As my aged self, I fear the dark, The screeching voices of guilt and regret frighten me, There are no stories to protect me, No stories to assure me of a day they'll be silenced.
Author: Jack | 0 | Date: 16/03/2020 |
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