Fear

I am afraid,

Afraid of what might come

Of what has come

And what will come

I fear for my future

And for my children soon to come,

For my husband,

Who I might marry

Or the man

Who claims my life

I fear for all these things,

But none quite as great

As the day we all shale come appon

But until then,

I wait...

Reviews

[Lola Nation]

Fear is no way to live... sad poem.