fear making its way into my head,
filling every crack and crevice,
taking over,
leaving me utterly powerless.
feeding off all my insecurities
and negative thoughts.
leaving me empty,
and unsatisfied.
a dark shadow,
stalking it's prey,
like a leech on it's victim;
never willing to let go
til it's had its fill.
that's what scares me most.
how much more must it take from me
before it goes away?
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
