I am afraid to wake up,
I am afraid to even breathe,
The thoughts building up in my mind,
Every other second they increase.
Tired and stressed,
So confused and depressed.
Fears so full,
I have fallen in a hole,
I cannot climb out of,
Because of us and the rush,
I am scared,
Of this crud I cannot flush.
YOU ARE READING
Megan Rose's Poetry: Book Two
PoetryI hope you all enjoy my poetic writings. This is my 2nd poetry book on here. The first one can be found in this link below: http://www.wattpad.com/story/19509877-megan-rose%27s-poetry -Poet_Megan_Rose
