I've often had a dream where am trying to escape from someone trying to steal my teeth so I never get to smile...it's not funny;its instead become my greatest fear.
Your identity is stolen. Your familes, friends and even your lover doesn't know you and instead accepts the fake 'you' as you. In a world where your existence is nothing and you're no longer you, that is my fear
One poor mom walks mile to finds her son. she believe her son will return home but unfortunately the storm takes her son far away. She requested the people from the village to help her but they refuse. Here a mom explaining her pain..................
Years had passed me through,
Leaving me behind, and nothing new.
Days of sadness and happines,...
In this poem, I presented Death as a human being, which it can hurt and paralyze a family. But, death has its own end. As the power of the Lord rises, the power of death ceases. We must have courage in facing it.
When Dalton said on one of his covers, "Because I'm still crying about it." I was like, "Me too Dalton, me too." So yeah. Read at your own risk. :D
I tried so hard to write about my fear!! But couldn't go well with any single stuff! So was thinking and thinking and the went to sleep!!! Next day my head was full of fearful thoughts that were imbibed in my subconscious tiny miny brain!
The fear about the pattern in an abusive relationship, leading to bitterness, then freedom.