Rose

Having a fear so extreme it hurts. Not being able to sleep because the thought that haunts you is the worst . Not knowing if there is a such thing as tomorrow, reflection on yourself spells sorrow. No one around who’s listening; It’s like a blade through the heart that’s glistening. That fear that won’t go away, the confidence in yourself becoming stray. To scream out, but nobody listens to your call. That fear that does nothing but continues to grow tall. To think and realize nobody will ever know the pain. The fear no sleep it hurts. The feeling can’t be tamed it gets worst. Having that fear so extreme they lurk. Not being able to sleep, the thoughts surround you, oh the hurt.