The Fear of losing the people you care
Leaves you in a shade of doubt
Like blades from saws rusted in worn
As it feels like your heart is torn
You find yourself bleeding inside from unseen wounds
Playing games with my mind and only one question
Why?
Why did this happen?
Why did it start?
These are the questions in my heart
I ask these questions but with no answers
Afraid to look into the soul of a forgotten man
Eyes black as his heart grows cold
A man that fears nothing now alone
Now he is afraid to shut his eyes
Afraid of what lye inside his mind
Nevertheless, Fear is divine
Very good poem. I feel like you are inside my head with this one. You wrote what i've been feeling lately. I think thats the point of poems and posting. If you can make someone say, wow thats what i'm trying to say right now, you've done well. good job.