
You can not love the fear.
It's in you;
accept it, understand it, disclose it;
for yourself, only for yourself, in silence;
It's louder than your screaming.
The assistant is sincerity.
Without it, you are locked in a tower of despair; and it's just yours.
Luxury!
You are sinking in a spiral of darkness, when you lose the key,
faith in love,
the lover of your soul.
You're sinking.
And you sink.
A phenomenal poem about fear and love. I appreciate the sencirity here and the dramatic effect your poem has on the reader. Well done.
P.S. - so I suppose you post your poems written in English on All Poetry portal. Like me he he :D
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