Their Fears...8

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Screen a little fuzzy

So I tried to wipe it clean

But down the rabbit hole I fell

Landing in this unique dream

Walking through the town, but

Everyone's eyes were on me

I tried to run

From their fears

But

The more began to stare

I tried to run backwards

But

They were everywhere

Trapped among them

Across the street

The store window display

Was lined with screens

Screen a little fuzzy

It was my chance to be free

Bulldozing through

I left them to stare

At themselves alone

As I forced my eyes open

I sat in my living room

Hand still on the screen

Trying to wipe it clean








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Hello everyone~

This poem is a longer piece and honestly, I wasn't too sure if it's good enough to post. Hopefully, you all enjoy reading it and have your meaning on what you think this poem is about.

For me, I wrote this based around how society builds fears in people. It encourages people to not follow their dreams based on what others think. But remember, their fears are not your fears, and as long as you know you are a good person, it doesn't matter what they think or their fears on if you can possibly reach your dreams. And there will always be people that want the best for you, and there will always be others that doubt. Understand others, learn from others, have patience with others, but don't let their fears become your own.

It's really amazing when I see you all relating to and commenting on my poems. It honestly means so much and it makes me so happy to see, and hopefully you're happy reading my poems as well....

...Thank you kind people ^_^


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