Crooked Arrow
Familiar fear
Armor - thick as steel;
Fragile heart hidden
away from harm's way.
My walls seem inpenetrable -
yet we look over our
shoulder every second.
Why do we fear the familiar,
when the unknown is so scary.
The definition of fear is just
something we don't want to face.
Drawn inside some
unknown reality -
Change brought about
by only strong force.
A distancing -
unexplained;
bittersweet,
but we must move on....
inexact fear
going down,
seeing all dreams as deceptions,
creating an inexact fear,
a fear that doesn't want to leave,
no words,
just deadly silence,
can you see the pain
deep in my eyes?
masking most of what we are
under thick skin -
the sword of fate,
slashes through all,
making us wake up
to a nightmare.
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