The Feather Of Flying Birds (Poetry)

Lose Myself

I been held back from my fears.

I know the monsters are here.

Crawling in my shadows.

Bringing me down.

Where I can drown,

without a sound.

I can't be loud.

I feel like I'm losing myself.

Falling into darkness,

feeling useless.

Have I given up?

Am I going to let the darkness win?

Am I just going to let the monsters consume me in fear?

No! No! No!

Even if I feel lost and afraid,

I will not let the monsters pull me back.

I have to face my fear no matter what

I can't give up just yet.

There's some hope left.

~Snow