Keeping with the theme of the past. I thought I'd post a few of my oldest poems. This poem pretty much speaks for itself, but to this day it is the only thing I have ever gotten published. Anyway here it is, hopefully you won't feel too dreary after reading it, but for me this is what FEAR feels like. If you were alone being afraid it would be easy, but you're never alone not even inside your own head. For those who love their structure they will be pleased to note this is a Quatrain, I wrote it back when I was in year 7 when I was 13.
FEAR
In the depths of pain I find
Fear has found a foothold on my mind
It juggles my mind without a care
Tossing my thoughts everywhere
Confused, Deluded, Distorted I quiver with fear
My mind shows me things that are all to clear
I try to run I try to hide
The truth is I can’t escape my mind
It taunts me as if I were a toy
Cruel and mean methods it tends to employ
Though I know not what to do
In the end I must pull through
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