I'm not afraid to stand up this far, I'm scared to fall and be forever scarred. I'm not afraid to walk now alone, But to be forever on my very own.
I'm not afraid to sing aloud, I'm scared I'll be told shut up right now. I'm not afraid to let trust in, I'm scared it'll be broken and proven wrong again.
I'm not afraid of death to come, I'm scared I won't accomplish what I want to get done. I'm not afraid to love and let my heart soar, I'm scared he won't want to and I'll be left unsure.
I'm not afraid to love I'm scared to be broken, To let love in is an invitation for the heart to slowly blacken. I'm not afraid to love or to let him in, Because I trust his heart and that's a good place to begin.
Today, October 26 2010, I recieved a letter in the mail from Creative Communications telling me that I was one of the many people who entered their poetry contest to win. I get to be published in one of their seasonal Anthologies. Some of you may notice this poem is taken from a previous one, it's just modified and shortened. This is because thier contest entries are only allowed to be 21 lines. Just thought I'd give you a background on the poem :)