Fearful
By Brittany
I fear for myself afraid of my weakness hiding begind closed doors unsung ghosts living at unrest. Loving deeply only to turn and run fearful of the everlasting day yet afraid I'll be the lonely one. Working ever hard make it to the big game fearful I'll swing and miss afraid I'll be the blame. Dreaming of a better day coming closer into sight fearful I will fall away afraid it'll take another night. I fear myself fearful of failure will this pain ever end or must I yet endure?I have a fear of failure. Not very pleasant. Written January 28th, 2002 © on Jan 28 2002 03:02 AM PST 0 • 1
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"I fear for myself ..."