Fear has been there since the beginning
It has seen the rise and fall of mankind
Fear is all some people know
Yet some people claim not to have it
Fear is a complicated emotion
It can stem from trauma
Or even for no reason at all
Fear makes us feel unbelievably weak
But also makes us massively stronger
Fear has many forms
And also many reasons
Fear can be in the form of something simple
But the strongest form is of the unknown
Aug 18, 2025
Aug 18, 2025 at 10:47 PM UTC
When war came so close
The rivers of the cities rose
With the colour shifting to crimson
And the spirits of deceased had arisen
Their revengeful agonising groans
Sent deep shivers through your bones
When war comes so near
And the love we hold dear
Scatters away into nothing
Leaving the people still clutching
The last shred of peace
As the joy and laughter ceases
When war will approach nearby
And the loss of a lovers sighs
Will become so apparent
And the longing to not feel transparent
Takes over the soul
As the loss takes a great toll
Jul 25, 2025
Jul 25, 2025 at 5:24 PM UTC
A feeling of uselessness
A feeling of worthlessness
A sense of unease
A deep fear of the unknown
A deep and complicated feeling of distress
A longing for something more, something real
The need to protect that makes us truly human
Desiring a deep connection with a lover
A promise never fulfilled and a love that's over
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 2:06 PM UTC
Inviting the feel of the cold winter's breath
Yet shunning it when it pays a visit
Feeling excited for the summer holidays
Just to stay inside and complain about the heat
Begging for love deep in our hearts
Just to not realise when it's here
Never realising something's true worth
Until that thing has truly disappeared
A lustful view of other human beings
Yet a desire for them to not return the favour
Breaking their vows just to hope for forgiveness
A lover in agony and their partner ecstatic
The human race is deep and complicated
Some love, some hate
Some leave and some wait
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 1:24 PM UTC
An intense fear of death
Yet a burning hatred of life
A life of yearning for a lover's breath
For which we struggle and writhe
An inherent distaste for pain
But a cruel need to deal so to others
We try to stay calm yet struggle in vain
And refuse to rely on our sweet mothers
Silence can comfort but also destroy
Noise can be a comfort of sorts
Life can be full of love and joy
And can also be very short
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 6:38 AM UTC