Fearing Fear Itself
My fears fall upon me like
Shadows on the ground,
And the shadows slither
Towards me.
Staring at me
With their many
Many eyes.
I cower,
But I don't back down.
They whisper to me
I'm alone and
All I'll ever do
Is fail. But
I know the truth
And although my fear of
The unknown is great
My fear of failing
Is greater.
So I will not
Back down no matter
How high
These fears take me
From the ground.
I will not allow then
To shackle me and
Hold me hostage.
Because fear is only
What you let control you.
And frankly,
I only control myself.
This poem is about:
Me