Controlled By Fear

8 3 0
                                    

Fear sits heavy in my heart

Crawling through my blood

I'm beginning to taste it's DNA

Whispers of weakness in my ear,

Trying so hard to stay composed

And then fear whispers to me "You're frail."

Seems fear has hacked my body

Convinced me to believe I cant.



Poems Upon PoemsWhere stories live. Discover now