AgoraphobiaA Poem by CatherineA terzanelleOutside the door is where it waits To terror I am never blind I cannot breathe, I cannot gasp There's no one home, no one here But fear is solid, it can't be swayed It holds me even tighter now Outside the door is where it waits Fear has claimed me as its date © 2014 Catherine |
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Added on August 30, 2014 Last Updated on August 30, 2014 |

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