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#frighten
Always in the poem there are no tears between the line but we will get the fear and pretend that's fine. We fall short and say "ah" to be the final word. We must **** the November creep waiting until the end of the year throwing the days that make you depress by the message in a fortune cookie. Maybe, by hoping to feel present in the short future on the dream we have will be the last wishes. We are all in pain waiting for time to the monotonous sound of the clock ticking on the wall.
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Nov 23, 2021
Nov 23, 2021 at 4:13 AM UTC
FR!!!!GHTENED!!
Why am I scared to write, My views are yet to be reviewed, my actions beats me off my words, I try to express my feelings but something holds me back, My inner thoughts holds a lot to say, am scared to write, perhaps I may write wrong about others, I might review their secret, this are those review am scared to write now everyone will know, I guess I have nothing to say, let me keep my thoughts to myself, it may damage what people sees about me, This Scriptophobia can't take my whole part away, I know I can do this, I have to stay strong, yes I can, but I know I'm scared to write, but still I believe I can.
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 4:28 PM UTC
I'm scared to write because?
Dams, brimming, full. A pretty sight, but frightens all; Raging rains, more pain!
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 10:03 AM UTC
Dam bombs
Soft, sensual rain. Danced naked with her once; Her face now frightens!
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 2:10 PM UTC
Change of face!
When I stare It started to frighten me Zombie in the mirror.
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Feb 20, 2018
Feb 20, 2018 at 8:50 AM UTC
Mirror
Another year has left and gone, Fear has now consumed my soul, Unable to take back all the foregone. They promised me my life wasn't a pawn, But I don't think I can keep leading myself on. I try not to worrying over all the issues and unknowns. As the clock turns twelve, my heart skips a beat, Fear is clenching it; trying to bring it into a waltz. My thoughts screaming out to me, 'Don't allow it to sweep you away!' As everyone is consumed with joy, making new years resolutions; I am consumed by anxiety, paranoia sweeping me off my feet, Singing to me all the things to panic about. As everyone shall party, and stay awake, I shall go to bed, trying to sleep and keep all the thoughts at bay.
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Dec 31, 2017
Dec 31, 2017 at 11:45 PM UTC
New Years New Fears
I'm frighten to lose I'm frighten to play I'm frighten to get Another okay
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Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 4:53 AM UTC
Frighten
Even though life seems to be teaching me sometimes I wonder if ever I will truly and without doubt feel like I am really free...                                         (for you see, sometimes                                         the fears, the nightmares                                         come back in the dark of night                                         and I lay there shivering with absolute fright!)                    and then I think if I close my eyes tight they (the monsters in my head) will not be able to see just how much they're frightening me-- but still, the darkness lurks at the end of every single day and I have to manage somehow to keep the fears/monsters/my pain at bay...                                          So, even though life seems to be teaching me                                          sometimes I wonder if ever                                          I will truly and without doubt                                          feel like I am really free...
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Jul 26, 2015
Jul 26, 2015 at 9:59 AM UTC
Really free?
In the dark, where it is scary, unable to see you feel like you got this animal trying to break free Unable to hold back all your misery Feeling like what you see is just trickery Sick and tired feeling pain that is trying to numb Trying to get pass it, while you feel like you're the only one Can't control whats going on around Unable to ignore your own surroundings While all you just try to do is keep breathing But you sitting here with a wound, bleeding While Satan pulls out his blade and stabs you, Trapped in his head, looking to be freed While you like up, and see the light And realize you are able to fight Putting your arms out, reaching for your life Able to pull out Satan's knife You stand and turn all your fears to stone Then turn around and realize, You Are Not Alone
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Apr 14, 2014
Apr 14, 2014 at 3:29 AM UTC
You Are Not Alone
He scared her badly And the way she looked at him Was never the same.
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Apr 8, 2014
Apr 8, 2014 at 11:39 PM UTC
Scared