F E A R, ...
The debilitating force of it, 
The paralyzing grip of it, 
Holds me, Squeezes me so Small, 
That I could hardly Breathe; 
I could hardly Think; 
I could hardly Speak; ...
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -17th of January,2013                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    