The Impediment of Fears

Looking into a somber, empty future

Bequeathing a speech to a room of strangers

Plummeting into an empty abyss.

 

Becoming a guardian of your psyche

Acknowledging the precedence of friendships

Discovering light in a dreary black hole.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My country
Our world
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