![]() I'm AfraidA Poem by penguin
What am I supposed to do?
You know I don't come to you for help That often, it's important I'm afraid. I'm afraid that his voice is fading I'm afraid that his face will soon be a distant memory I'm afraid I might forget him entirely I'm afraid that the painting upstairs will break I'm afraid that I will stop drawing because he had to I'm afraid that he died too young, even at 42 Maybe I was I'm afraid the flowers on my bookshelf will wilt I'm afraid my brother will forget me in college I'm afraid my backpack is too heavy I'm afraid I'll stop writing one day I'm afraid they'll stop talking to me one day I'm afraid she won't be here One day See, I don't admit my fears that much Spiders, the ocean, the dark Maybe it's more abstract The whole story is now that I look at it! Isn't it true that fears have backstories? With each flame, a spark has happened Every fear has a cause, right? What if I just don't realize the cause? I never thought I was afraid of dying flowers before
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2 Reviews Added on March 1, 2017 Last Updated on March 1, 2017 Author![]() penguinTNAboutI'm a 15 year old writer and reader. Not great, barely average. But trying. more..Writing
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