Fear Poem by Gavyn Krueger

On the outside, I look fine and normal,
But on the inside, I am dieing.
The news just eats at me, feeding off my
Dieing body.
I want to cry, to scream at the world.
Anger is my friend right now, my love.
The pen that I write with, I want to
Break in half. The book, filled with my
Favorite poets' words, Tennyson, I want to
Throw at the wall. I do not want to like, I
Want to hate. I begin to cry and hate is no
Longer here. Anger is no longer wanted. All that's
Left, is Fear.