Fear of the Unknown

Hot moist tear tracks

Scalding cheeks

Steaming in my frustration

And hate

Knowing it is far too late

To change my fate.

Am I destined to be a failure?

Destined to be great?

The fear of the unknown

Leaves me trembling...

Irate.

Reviews

[immalovernthinker]

I love your poetry style. Short and sweet! Mine are always lagging. I wish I could write poems like you do! My favorite line would be "hot moist tear tracks/scalding cheeks" I just love the imagry there! And oh my gosh, do I know how you feel in this poem!!

[Thomas Fitzgerald]

this style isn't something I really enjoy, however you've made a believer of me, well done, good read.

[Decdreams87]

Felt this before, that's for sure. Captivating write! Thanking for sharing this piece!

[Sher{alynn} Veron{ica}]

Burning Passion spells Greatness. The mistress of your own Destiny :)