Scared Poems - Poems about Scared

One day God decided to give me you I was so young and scared I didn't know what to do He told me he has given me a precious gift Thats going to change your life forever Sense it was a special gift from God I didn't think I would ever deserve it but he told me...

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This entropy, it's endless. I'm captive in your void of sleep. My eyes are strung open, My hands clung to you But I'm drifting off, I'm drifting far away, Away from here, and as hard as I grasp onto you, I know I won't be back. Every time it happens. I can't think straight, I am so far off, And if I can't be me, I can't...

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I walk through life like a shadow unseen, Because they treat me like I’ve never been. No chains can bind me, no laws confine, Yet they whisper doubts as if they’re mine. Why do you fear the faith I hold? Why does my truth leave hearts so cold? Is...

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They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, And perhaps, if I go looking, In there, I can find some truth. But what they never tell you is that What doesn’t kill you makes you aware. It makes you bitter, it makes you scared. What doesn’t kill you...

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I’ve got so much to say, But my words don’t come out right. Thoughts stacked in my chest, Heavy, ready to fight. I try to speak, but I freeze, The words just slip away. I need to let it all out, But I don’t know what to say. I’m screaming inside, But my voice won’t break through. I just need someone to listen, To hear what...

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Can our eyes see their scars, Which we claim that they made for us, Have we thought of those scars we made, Yes- we made in their hearts permanently? They cannot step out with dignity, Maybe just for an act unknowingly done or filled with stupidity, Nobody will look unto them or their family, Will their grief also come down gradually? Forgiving is...

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I’ve realized, lately I don’t want to be seen, I live in the darkness Hide behind a screen. Whatever virus appeared Attached itself to my heart, It hasn’t left since And it’s ripping me apart. Because heaven descended And took them from me, Just as I thought I was finally free. Funeral after funeral They came and they went, Till all of me was shattered and battered and...

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I didn't want to give my heart to another I didn't want to open up again But for you, I want to. I want to talk to you I want to know you I want to be brave for you. But I can't....

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My mask is slipping, I try to keep it on. It makes me feel scared, All my defenses are gone. I never keep the same face, Most of the time I feel out of place. Who am I? Do I want to know? I am scared to find out . Am I a friend or am I...

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There is a saying that I have heard, And hopefully I've got it down here word for word, 'The Lunatics have taken over the asylum' is what the words say, But I never thought this would apply to the good old US of A. This President is just a big headed chump, One day, I hope he falls with one...

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I’m so scared of losing myself. I’ve switched between so many faces That I don’t know which one is real. I keep bending to what others need. The only thing I recognize is this feeling— Chasing after some kind of love. It’s been etched into me so deeply That it’s wearing away my sense of self. I made love my entire identity, Yet I...

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I'm friends with a monster, Inside my head. But I hate the way he is always Crawling under the bed when I want him beside me, holding my hand, Want him to protect me from all the thoughts racing Along the shore; a never-ending creed. I'm so tired of them, the thoughts- They're scarier than death. Now I want a gun pointed to my...

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A dark void, my soul completely destroyed Everything wrong hit me, like an asteroid The wrongdoings I’ve done, the pain I've faced The tears I’ve shed, and the sick aftertaste I’m often misunderstood, called “Emo” and “sad” But they don’t see my thoughts, and they should be glad There’s more to see, but it’s a lot for me Everyone around me...

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Why is nothing permanent? The friendships i’ve lost and the self respect that's slowly diminishing into dust Tiny, miniscule dust It fades away after a day or two I act like i’ve moved on but no one has seen They haven’t seen the true me and I plan to keep it that way. The true me doesn’t contradict The true me doesn’t...

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The way that you looked at me scared me. I couldn’t trust myself to look at you the way you looked at me. I couldn’t trust myself to trust someone. I looked away. I felt your gaze graze my cheek. I couldn’t trust myself to look at you the way you looked at me. I couldn’t trust myself to trust...

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