Teen Poems

Teen Poems

Facing Fears

 

I fear somehow I might forget

your lovely eyes and face, and yet

I know that this will never be,

but nonetheless it bothers me.

 

I fear to smile if good days come:

but glad I’m here, no longer numb,

afraid that joy could maybe mean

I’m past it now, not in-between.

 

I fear the days of tears and pain

and hurting that will come again

to strike me hard with waves of grief,

to test my strength and my belief.

 

I fear the loss of memories

and now, it brings me to my knees.

I fear these things but I’ll survive.

My love for you keeps me alive.

 

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