My Phobia.

by Sarah Ann   Jan 8, 2007


All I see are mere illusions
All my dreams...
Are dreams deferred.
I thought that things would be okay,
Who would have known
I'd be this hurt.

My phobia is rising...
In so much danger, but cannot scream
Still drowning in his vanity
Still living in a dream

He's running. Catching up with me
While cheery, I thought so wrong
My heart is ripped out,
He gnaws a flimsy piece,
And suddenly it's cold.

Why can't I run away from this?
Why can't I run away from this...
It's eating me alive.

Perhaps I love him, perhaps I love him.
Maybe, I need him in my life.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Laura

    I can really ralate to this write. The flow was great and I luv your style.

  • 17 years ago

    by Darien

    Wow Sarah, that was really intense! That does seem like something to be afraid of. I thought this was a clever poem. Had a few ideas what the phobia might have been.. not quite sure, but it was a good poem. Keep it up!

  • 17 years ago

    by Tara Kay

    That was very good, i really saw that you put alot of efforth into it, it didnt flow as well as it could have done, but the power and emotion overshadows that.
    well done
    xx

  • 17 years ago

    by Liz

    I deleted it! you can add this one: myspace.com/poetess203 Kay? Kay.

  • 17 years ago

    by Liz

    FSDKLFJS. Finally a new poem!!! Okay. This was just amazing. So intense and full of emotion.
    ___

    "My phobia is rising...
    In so much danger, but cannot scream
    Still drowning in his vanity
    Still living in a dream."
    ____

    ^^ I loved that stanza. This poem was incredible, Sarah. I loved it!! Write more, please? ;P

    -` Liz