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A Good FearI'm terrified. I'm terrified of failure, and I'm wary of success, Terrified of hearing no, yet I still fear hearing yes. I'm terrified of moving, but I can't stand standing still, Terrified of my desire, and afraid of my own will. I'm terrified to look, too frightened to look away, Terrified that you might go, and anxious that you might stay. I'm terrified to be alone, and still terrified to share, Terrified because I know I'm scared because I care.A Good Fear
by ~ImmerDunkel
InfernoA tiny spark that can't but light, more sure than any match, Something that, no matter what, I always fail to catch. Flaming up at blinding speeds, it spreads most violently, An example, perfect, one could say, of pyromantic fantasy. Efforts to extinguish, exercise futility, For every failed attempt just proves, its invulnerability. And every little thing, it seems, does not but fuel the blaze, For each addition, big or small, its tongues does surely raise. Here I stand, just trying not, the beast to further stoke, Choking and coughing within the clouds, of ever growing smoke. HoldinInferno
by ~ImmerDunkel
StarvationSo long unfilled, I'm ravenous, While others feast, I'm covetous. Visions of meals before my eyes, Accompanied by my impotent cries. I cannot consume what I can't grasp, It's too far away, it moves too fast. And should some come within my view, I can't control what I next do. I charge full force and spook the prey, Without restraint, it gets away. Then nothing's left, I'm empty still, In such a state, I'm never filled. The growling pit widens every day, Growing deeper and deeper in every way. And with nothing to curb the emptiness, My chance of fulfillmeStarvation
by ~ImmerDunkel
FleeRun from this, make your escape, there's nothing for you here. Nothing left but torment, disappointment and your fear. Think not of shame, the point is moot, no honor to be had. There is no chance for victory, your failure makes none glad. An attempt was made, but each advance, it simply came back spurned. Nothing left to gain or lose, just lessons that were learned. Hope can't grow, cannot take root, within such rocky ground. The only chance that's left for you, new soil must be found. So quit this place, before you find, that it has grown too late. Never acquiesce to pain, decide to chanFlee
by ~ImmerDunkel
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