Word Poetry Challenge # 13: Fears
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I'm running to get away and still I'm losing the race
I was born with a huge list of fears tattooed on my skin
and here I am, still fighting to defend myself.
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This is a feeling that is hard to forget
I'm trying to scream but I have a hand around my neck trying to shut me up
I have lived listening to a voice that makes me weak
and here I am, trying not to listen to her.
This is a feeling that will never go away
I am too exhausted and in spite of it I will continue living.
I have put all the faith in my mind and in my heart to survive.
and here I am, with the fear crossed in my way