Pierce the Fear
Fear grabs hold of me
Keeping me grounded in place
Like an anchor to a ship
As its dark claws take hold
Clutched tightly around my neck.
My breathing shortening with each breath
Fear begins to squeeze the life out of me
Waiting for the moment my soul leaves my body
His sickening grin awaiting to devour me
While he enjoys my suffering.
Though I am speechless to speak out
My mind beginning to slip
My heart slowly beating
Yet my soul stirs
As a great flame
Ignites from within me.
I began to ask myself
Was I going to let fear win?
Was I going to submit to him?
Was I going to die?
Was I going to allow it?
No! I refuse to die!
Not here and not now!
I will not let him
Take hold of my soul
I refuse to let him win
It ends right here and now!
Rage and Fury take place
As I felt adrenaline
Beginning to rush through
Surging through every vein
Every muscle and fiber within me.
I drew every inch of strength
To reach for my sword
Gripping it tightly
As I took a deep breath
Letting out a shrilling scream
A mighty battle cry of courage!
I swiftly kicked Fear in his jewels
Breaking free from his grasp
Taking a few steps back
Before charging forth like a bull
I held my sword as I charged forth
And I pierced the demon right in his heart!
I struck him down toward the ground
As he let out an ear-piercing scream
He squirmed as he struggled to break free
But how would one break free
If he's pinned down
Like the pathetic insect he was?
I stared down right at my fear
Eyes cold as ice before spitting at him
"You shall no longer terrorize me, Fear.
You have no control over me anymore."
Then I turned and walked away
As the demon slowly ceased to exist
Transforming into a cloud of black dust
That drifted into the air until it was nothing.
Copyright © Megan Ryan | Year Posted 2019
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