Truth or dare, a game of fear
A game where you must fear what you tell not what is told as some may hold their tongue not their hearts
"What's your deepest darkest fear?"
They would dare
"Being alone" I'd reply as my hands gently shook by my side
My heart stutters and their eyes fall on mine
My hands clamp tight as your words wrap tight like a tie
Im aftaid again
Not because of the thought
But of the moment
Where you walk away and the fear begins to sing once again
"Why are you hands shaking?"
"Because I'm always afraid"
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Ghosting Happiness (POEM BOOK)
PoetryTeaser: The simple misunderstanding of the circumstances of my fear isn't that I'm afraid of spiders, or highs or of anything physically possible at all It's like a chill down my skin that causes my heart to race and the people around me to space...
