I've No Fear, Any......
The fear, of bullets, breaking bones.
Of, punching holes, in my mortal,
flesh......
Are, long gone.
But the pain, from being missed.
Lingers, on......
An ache, so deep, it hurts....so much.
I weep, when I'm asleep.
And when I awake.
I'm aged......
Even
More.
Giajl © Jim Love
Fear is fleeting. You've
Fear is fleeting. You've learned to look at yourself and thats is good.