Facing Fear

Day 8 of NaPoWriMo, Prompt:to write a ottava rima

There’s a storm brewing
I have no where to hide
Hesitance will be my undoing
If I don’t ride the tide

Fears eating at me
Invading my dreams
Blurring, I can’t see
I cry out,in screams

My heart beat is racing
My nerves are on edge
For the obstacle I am facing
I know I must pledge

To fight it, over come it
I know I can win
And facing it now, is where I begin

By Katie Haigh

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Photo by Katie Haigh