Squishy ,Scamy,Scandy !
I know the taste of fear
So familiar, so dreadfully near
I hate to feel this way...
It creeps along my spine
Like shadows in the twilight time
A whispering wind, a chilling sign
That never does decay.
In the silence of the night
It grips my heart with icy might
A constant battle, an endless fight
To keep the dark at bay.
Yet, in this fright, I find no cheer
How do I walk from here?
When my legs wobble in fear
Panic whispers, ever so clear.
The night's embrace, tight and severe
In the echo of my own heartbeat,
A question lingers in the atmosphere,
"Where to now?" but the path's not sheer.
-Wildflower
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