Fear is really just hope living its worst nightmare.
hope is always here,
drifting alongside fear
in the gusts of the breeze,
beaming gracefully
as if it's Heaven on earth.
Fear is something dark
that hides under your bed.
Something that gives you nightmares
even when you feel like you're flying.
Fear is like the Devil,
and when it's around,
it's like Hell on earth.
Hope is just fear, living a daydream at it's best.
Fear is just hope living it's worst nightmare, yet somehow...
. somewhere....
Fear manages to find hope.
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Unpack Your Heart
PoetryI write a lot of poems yet barely any of them are seen by many people. My parents and fifth grade teacher think that they're beautifully written, so I'll see what you guys think! ~Miuki
