There’s a creeping fear biting me from within.
It derives from the skeletons of my past. No matter where I run, there is no running away from the past and it’s dark stories.
It’s part of me, part of who I am now. Nothing to be proud of.
Nor should it be something I truly fear from the core.
Nor should it make me lose all form of sanity
I did no wrong.
I just need to move on and get away from this self -created chain
of negativity and fear. Senseless, griping fear.
I need to move on. I will move on.

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