Fear – a short poem


Ripping through me like a freight train
On a darkened night
Nowhere to turn
Nowhere to run
Running faster towards the mountains of my soul
Weakened by the tunnels blasted in my past
The pressure of tons of stone builds higher and higher

Then it falls…

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