StandingShe standsSpeechlessFeet firmSinking sandAll aroundDark hair blownWet curlsDripping residueFrom the sand-filled windWaves crashingBlasting forwardTempting her rageTo surfaceNot allowingAnythingTo slow theirViolent progressHer unabating lifeHangingUpon this defiant choiceThe category fourSoon …
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Fear is a Coward
F E A RDominating in its presenceA ghost in the nightGrinning incessantlyVoid of distinctionHeavy in person-hoodMaking aware danger and hazardShouting in my brainThieving joyWeighed down while weakness sproutsSuffocating anxietyControlling every moveA pulsating vile cowardLiving with belief …