fear is like the catalyst to ones demise

Just someone going on a trip out in the wild

Going through the bush,

its almost like a rush

the way the sun sets so high, 

sleeping long before the rest of the open sky

Setting beyond the far mountains wide

its wished that they'd stay a little closer tonight

As fear is something so prescious

yet its something taken for granted

the way it makes us feel yucky 

means its left behind and forgotten

as if not there

At night its something so evident

we see it clear and sound

especially when you're sleeping...in the middle of the night

When you awake in a bush of shadows with no clear light in sight

You know your'e in trouble when you can actually see someones eyes

Glaring right above 

it fills your heart with pain 

breaking you apart

You cannot always control it and its fine to say no but sometimes you need to try harder 

just letting you know. 

Author's Note

I don't know what i'm doing so let me know how to write poetry please