Fear gives you a chill to the bone <br />it makes you look behind you. <br />when you wake up in the middle of the night, <br />and hear that keening scream, <br />you hide under the covers. <br />You look around the room, slowly and see that theres nothing. <br />but when you look at something, it forms into a monster. <br />If you face these fears head on, you will see that nothings there. <br />You look back, one last time, and see theres nothing to be afriad of.<br /><br />jacob baker<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fear-312/
