End of Fear

End of Fear

A Poem by Fallen Angel

Where do we go

After all of this?

Do we just cease

To exist.


It terrifies me greatly.

Even right now.

My chest closing in,

the pressure within.


I try not to think of it.

But it cannot be helped.

It swirls and twirls

Round the edges

Of my mind.


Sometimes I think

What's so bad about

Death and dieing?


Still my fears they

Quiet these thoughts.

I am still here.

My fears make sure of that.


Someday my end will come.

Someday I may cease to be.

But until that day

My fears assure that

I am here to stay.

© 2012 Fallen Angel

Author's Note

Fallen Angel
I got bored during my study hall and wrote this in 10-15 minutes. =P Dieing is one of my biggest fears and for some reason it just popped into my mind. I just let my thoughts go and this is the result.

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It starting is the best, andd I love the meaning
Sounds like you do not believe in an afterlife
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Posted 9 Years Ago

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