Fear

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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