The Terror Poem by Eric Cochran

My soul, my heart is white by fear,
From losing the one true love I hold dear.

I'm terrified by the darkness of the nightly skies,
I wonder if I'm ever safe in the world that cries.

Am I eternally lost in the sorrow and tears,
From the souls of the fixated of 500 years?

Or am I frightened by the horrs of my painful past,
As if I were fighting for my life as my last?

I must now try to stand up and stay strong,
So that my fears of my past memories won't entice me for long.