Eating Dinner With FearA Poem by MelodyFresh write.Can you read it please? Uneasy about the title.The fear is climbing in, in through the wide open window. The fear that has been chasing me, is winning this fearful battle. I might need to climb back out of this rickety old tree house. The fear of everything has just climbed in, breaking the floor. The fear is crawling next to me, up the stairs along with my first steps. The fear will never go away, because the fear is a fear that endlessly tracks you down, to never let you go, and when it does: you are floating in a black space- the space of which you fear. Fear and I are together, walking with me on the sidewalk, eating dinner with me in the night. Asking hand in marriage, like a soul mate, impossible to not accept, because the fear of everything is dating me. And I cannot runaway, because I love the fear that is so incapable of feeling, and my own incompetence cannot help me.
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Added on April 15, 2013Last Updated on April 15, 2013 AuthorMelodyTXAboutMy name is Melanie. Not the best name. Not the worst. I am a person. Not the best. Not the worst. I am Melanie. more..Writing
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