I Am....Fear Poem by Kitten Marie

I Am....Fear



I am the heart wrenching breath that leaves your throat,
maybe next time you'll think before you gloat.

I am the piercing scream cutting through the air,
allowing terror to latch onto the nape of your hair.

I am the tremors raking through your bones,
causing your legs to freeze as if you were a statue made of stone.

I am the stare you feel on the back of your head,
watching as you sleep from underneath your precious bed.

I am the pee that travels down your pants leg,
dropping you to your knees as you beg.

I am the tears streaming down your face,
maybe next time you'll learn to remember your place.

I am....fear.

Sunday, October 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Fear
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I wrote this when I was feeling daring and watching scary movies.
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