I have a fear.
It eats me up inside.
I think about it
all the time.
I don't want
to leave.
It's not just
because I don't want to,
it's because I'm
scared.
Scaredof being alone.
Scared of not having help.
I never want to leave,
no never want to leave
my home.
I have a fear,
a fear to fly.
YOU ARE READING
The Girl Behind the Mask
RandomThis is my first book. All of these poems are real to me. Please comment if you like it, but no hate please. Enjoy!!!
