Scared.

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I'm scared now
Of life
The days I brag
Are now over
I am scared
Of what I'll do
With the long life
With the people
I'll meet along
Of those whom
I've hurt so deep
Of those whom
I ignored and rejected.
I am scared now
Of this life
Of this very life
I want to run
Away from.
Like a prisoner,
He hides from light,
I, hide from life,
Please don't find me
Leave me to rot,
Like I already do.
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There wasn't a better way to rant than to write it down. Hence, this. It's short, doesn't even scratch the surface of what I had to rant but meh. And thanks again, for 2.5k. Also, if you ever feel like ranting to someone about something (expecting no solutions), hmu.

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