Fear Wins This OneA Poem by Aiza
Fear screamed me back to you
The threats, the nightmares, the pain Numbers blinking Terror Quick, thoughtless knocks on the white door Horror The snappy, profane words you use to strike me And down I fall into my own waves and drown Now you won't leave my head So is this what you wanted? The fear of you to wash me away? To wash away who I could be? You've won. I am afraid of all that you are and all that you have and ever will do.
© 2012 Aiza |
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Added on April 8, 2012 Last Updated on April 8, 2012 AuthorAizaVAAbout"Love set you going like a fat gold watch..." -Sylvia Plath, Morning Song more..Writing
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