Poems on the topic: fear

Poems on the topic “fear” on Poets.by.

Contemplativebella_valentine21

Life lesson

I say " I'm never going to do that again " But i did I say " I'm not scared anymore " But i am I say " I'm hard to catch " But I'm not I say " my heart is strong " But it is not I hope my heart is strong as my brain, I wish my brain teach my heart. I pled my heart accept like my brain, But then i realised both my brain and heart Are useless stupids.
AnxiousBalachandran V

What we do not want

We keep our eyes shut in fear of what we might see of ourselves... we keep our ears closed for fear of what we might hear our heart says... when our hands shiver when our mind hesitates - we know we know what we do not want to know...
SadBalachandran V

Adieu

Darkness; night has fallen. In the distance, thunder rolls. It is louder now; light flashes in the sky. Rain pours. I cannot hear anything but The scream of the wind And the screeching of the Lashing rains. The thunder is louder now. I am afraid. Lights have gone In my master’s home. I am alone in my cage. I cannot hear anything But the thunder; I am afraid. I have to get out of my cage
ContemplativeCraig Rozniecki

The Shadow

One foot in front of the other, Speed continually increasing, Reluctant to look back, Indifferent to pushing and shoving, With no definite destination, You continue to run, No care about fatigue, No worry of dehydration, Not knowing when to stop, If the end is near, Not knowing if you should go back, To conquer that fear, Others watch and shake their heads, Having been there before, Until they learned there was no finish, It did them no good,
AnxiousCraig Rozniecki

"A Temporary Vegetative State"

A sudden fear comes over me, A knot forms in my stomach, My eyes then close, As I know what’s coming, A head sensation unlike the rest, Fear being prevalent, Thoughts seemingly slow down, Continually becoming more intense, Praying the sensations will dissipate, That it’s only a dream, Until I feel them evolve, No longer do I feel free, I stare straight into nothingness, Unable to speak or move, Words non-comprehendible, To others just appearing spaced,
Anxiouscornthedork

abled

Shakeable Breakable Afraid & scared Terrified Electrified Uneasy & unprepared
Anxiousclumsymind9

Void

Sitting in a void Thinking about doing better Doing it on loop And not able to do better Same old sobbing story to tell All imaginary unimaginable gaps to fill One mind to think about it all Planning to make it better than all Doing it on loop Sitting in a void Scared to do something new Knowing the old methods are not enough Reassuring you have got it tough Trying to call out you own bluff Doing it on loop Sitting in a void
Anxiouscloudsonthemoon

Im trapped

Im trapped in my head all my thoughts and desires stay inside too scared to leave in case of ridicule ive been trying to let them out droplet at a time but its hard i feel like a prisoner always locked away the only time im authentic is when im under lock and key it spreads throughout my body and starts to pain writing it out to make sure i dont spill
AnxiousChimene Suleyman

Barnstorm

It was a chip. A simple french-fry spread in ketchup and mayonnaise, revealing itself on a traffic-island opposite the dry-cleaners. Wings pulled - lowering to ground, it assessed a simple strip of potato. I have never liked gulls. Wing-span the length of seizing arms; looping the circumference of my scalp. It would take what it wanted: a chip; my mind. Poker-face - it circled for death.
SadCharlieisthebiggay

i want to tell you something

i want to tell you everything without you being afraid or judging me i want to mention how my hair is falling out how my clothes fit a little looser how my parents told me that they love me a little less everyday how it's getting bad again but i can't.
AngryCatherine

No

To like to love to fall down and get up To sing to cry to wish you could fly away To hate to scream to find happiness in only dreams To smile away tears and along with it fears To leap of faith to cowered away from mere little events
AnxiousCall me Mez

Weakness in death

Time goes on stalking a man like a predator goes after prey When the time has come let me go in peace but until that time let me do as I please People make a target of time yet to come deciding for me if I will be gone The fear that this brings just cannot be said but this has a place in my heart and head

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