Fear

by Leaha   Mar 13, 2007


My biggest fear in life would have to be dying
I cant stand the thought of everyone crying
The hurt, the pain and all the despair
Everyone wishing I could've been around for just one more year
My aroma would still linger around the rooms
And I would be able to see my mother cleaning with a duster and broom
I can hear my favorite song playing on the radio
As I sit there wishing I didn't have to go
The touch and taste of my mothers food
Used to always put me in the best of moods
But I'm glad I don't have to worry about that
Because I'm not going to die for a while and thats a fact

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