FearA Poem by Abby VandebergTitle explains it
Messy isn't it
This world Sometimes quite ugly People to be so cruel So hateful But yet we stay Some don't though Some float away Into the distant clouds Their souls disappear And just like that So does their remains Doesn't it scare you? Fear For we say it so often No ones really scared Right? We all get scared We have our own fears Mines this When the world shakes before you And you barley have room To breathe And you howl out the words "Help me" But No one shows No one comes through When you're forced to suffer through Without a soul to help Confused? No You understand in that moment You are their fears © 2015 Abby Vandeberg |
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Added on December 16, 2015 Last Updated on December 16, 2015 AuthorAbby VandebergAboutAn inflamed soul, with a mind for influential poetry -find me on twitter @abby_vandeberg -16 years old Very serene for the most part. Vibrant other times. Have a caring passionate heart for othe.. more..Writing
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