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Tag Archives: fear
Leave A light On for me. I fear darkness And all it’s shadows. My mind plays tricks on me When I can hear but not see My senses heighten, I’m afraid Please don’t leave me here alone tonight. I hear … Continue reading
I’ve mentioned before that we have never seen so many dogs in one vicinity as there are here, and I am getting to know (and getting known by) them all. Isn’t it funny that dogs know which is the biscuit … Continue reading
I’m beginning to think the radiotherapy is puckering up my sense of humour as well as my breast tissue and I’m turning into an old shrew! I don’t mean to be a party pooper or rain on anyone’s parade BUT: … Continue reading
Worried, concerned, afraid, Haunted by previous memories, Scared to voice inner feelings To lay bare the ghosts of things past. Turn to face these Demons, Those that taunt through guilt, Reminding of failings, They must be shut out, shouted down. They cannot, … Continue reading
Weather, which has conveniently grouped my next consecutive letters together. Rain, Spotty (?) Showers and Thunder to be exact. Us Brits are always complaining about the weather, it’s either too hot, too cold, too wet, too dry, too windy, too … Continue reading
You come to me in the night unbidden, An unwelcome visitor invading my hours of rest, Replacing my slumber with fear and panic, My heart pounding madly in my chest. Floating, drifting, meaningless, Dismissed from one life, lost in another, … Continue reading
Whispers in the night On the gentle breeze Of Summer: Calling to me softly, Teasing me out of sleep. Voices in my head Tormenting me Always, Never letting me rest Or return to slumber deep. Hands reaching out Clutching, pushing, … Continue reading
I am a wimp and a coward, afraid of the unknown, and I hate being ill or making a fuss. I have been suffering from indigestion for almost a week, but kept quiet about it. Thinking it was a case … Continue reading