Fear gives you a chill to the bone
it makes you look behind you.
when you wake up in the middle of the night,
and hear that keening scream,
you hide under the covers.
You look around the room, slowly and see that theres nothing.
but when you look at something, it forms into a monster.
If you face these fears head on, you will see that nothings there.
You look back, one last time, and see theres nothing to be afriad of.
jacob baker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fear-312/
