Monday, July 9, 2012

A Thing Of Fright

Where are you?

I know you're out there, waiting until I'm most vulnerable. Most fragile and weak. You wait in the shadows for me, waiting and waiting. Waiting along with my fears.

Who are you?

Where did you come from? What is your name? What do you want from me? What harm have I caused you? Who is now causing my fears?

What are you?

Are you a person seeking guidance? Are you a monster wanting to hurt me? You're probably some creature who's after me. A being consisted of fears.

What did I do?

Did I upset or hurt you? Or are you just poking fun? Because this isn't fun. It's not fun to have fears. 

What am I to do but wait along with you and sit in the dark with all of my fears.

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