Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy poemsNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

I'm Afraid

It’s hard to say why

I cry myself to sleep at night

When I’m left wondering why

You and I just aren’t alright

It’s hard to say why

I die a little when you walk away

I think I’m just

I think I’m just afraid.

 

I’m afraid you’ll forget me

When you’re in your pit

I’m afraid you’ll hurt me

I’m afraid you’ll get tired of it

The concept of us

I’m afraid that I

Won’t be able to trust

You.

 

I’ve lost count how many times

You’ve made me die, you’ve made me cry

And you just don’t realise

What the meanings are behind my sighs

And you just don’t realise

Why I’ve had to resort to lies

I think I’m just

I think I‘m just afraid.

 

I’m afraid you’ll forget me

When you’re in your pit

I’m afraid you’ll hurt me

I’m afraid you’ll get tired of it

The concept of us

I’m afraid that I

Won’t be able to trust

You.

 

I’m forced to hide

Behind this fake smile

To make you think

I’ve not run a mile

I’m forced to believe

That you still love me

When in fact I believe

That you really can’t see

What’s really killing me

Or is it just my mind playing tricks

On me?

 

I’m afraid you’ll forget me

When you’re in your pit

I’m afraid you’ll hurt me

I’m afraid you’ll get tired of it

The concept of us

I’m afraid that I

Won’t be able to trust

You.

 

I’m afraid you’ll let me go

Yes, that time will come, I know

But please delay it as long as you can

Because I know I can.

Request permission to use this poem
v
Written by
victoria-newman
English
Published
Oct 5, 2010
Lines·Words
55·277
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell victoria-newman how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write