We all have something that scares us,
Most of us just wont admit it,
No matter how hard you try,
Whatever scares you,
Slowly kills you inside,
Face it,
You say nothing can scare you,
But we all know its lies,
We just dont wanna be brave,
Unlike some,
That thing that scares you,
Will make you someday pay the price,
What do you call this thing?
Well my dear,
Its called fear,
We all have it,
We just try and deny it,
Fear,
Yeah, you have a fear,
We all do,
Really,
Some of us are just better at hiding it then some,
I'm afraid though,
Someday,
Someday soon that is,
My fear?
Its gonna get the best of me,
Until then,
I'll smile,
Just to please you,
Someday soon though,
My fears will take me,
My mind,
And my body,
My fear?
Yeah,
Face your fear,
Before its too late
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My Dark Poems
PoetryTitle says it all. - They are not all dark, either. - And there is a few scary stories I found. Note: None of this is like, personal, or true, I convert my anger and depression into these poems. Some have meaning, others don't. Also there is a slig...
