Fearless Poem by Sydne Morris

Fearless

Rating: 4.5


My 9th grade year
is rushing past me
leaving me dizzy and confused
but I don't give a damn

Friends which aren't many
stand by me everyday
they think I am strong
tough as a street fighter
that I could never fall

If that were really the case
then life wouldn't be too bad
But can't anyone see?
Human is what I am
However, fearless is who I am

I know this because I walk the school hallways
with no a worry in the wall
I don't care about the whispers
and gawking glances
I don't even care about......never mind

Yet, my 9th grade year
taught me being scared
and actually caring about something
is sometimes healthy
but not a weakness

I am tough and fearless
but just as soft too

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