Glowing lines going nowhere,
Fading into space of scare,
Trying to fight the wind,
Standing then the bend.
Hunkering down, cold,
Letting uncertainty take control,
Going to that place fear takes me,
Drowning in the the land of insecurity.
Fearing the destruction,
Waiting for construction,
Finding a way to survive,
Wondering what’s alive.
Questioning self worth,
Trying to forget the hurt,
Will this delusion ever end,
Wanting to be on the mend.
Hunkering down, cold,
Letting uncertainty take control,
Going to that place fear takes me,
Drowning in the the land of insecurity.
Uttering from Jenn's Pen 