Fear
Empty inside and the feeling of despair
runs through my heart
It only lives with the remains of hope
Crumbling as time passes
As everyone leaves me behind
Am I all alone once again?
Will I keep searching who I'll be?
When is it, the time of my maturation?
Will they say I’m still the child I am now?
When will the fear of moving on occur?
When will the fear stop?
Whom shall I ask on what is next?
What is next?
To learn, to grow, to mature as adults and accept responsibility
I’m too far afraid of what’s in store
And the comparison of my knowledge to others is unbearable
To know someone is comparing themselves to me
and knows their high intelligence
What will I do if I can’t compare?
The fear of stereotypical people comparing myself to highly logical people burns my heart
The thoughts, I can’t push them out of my head
When will the fear end?
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