My Fear

My Fear

Night is so dark a walk I must start.
It tears me apart racing in my heart.
Looking all around Nothing is found.
A presence I fear it is coming near.

I'm running now escaping somehow.
Out of breath and fearing my death.
So I slow down, It's following me too.
It is gaining ground without a sound.

There's lights but, nothing is in sight.
So finally I realize and talk to myself.
My fear scared me and nothing else.
I was scared by my paranormal state.

Fear is something most of us fight.
It can appear in night or in the day.
It is always there ready to be seen.
Or it may hide forever out of sight.

BY: Kings