Hostage of you love,
though I am
willing to be
beside you
forever.

Bumpy road of hatred,
though I am
weak, I shall
make it to the
end.

Almost all loss of control,
though I will
somtime regain
complete
sanity.

Fear of losing you,
though I know
you will skillfully
finish and
succeed.

Losing towards the end,
though I had
triumphantly
won in the
ultimate.

Killing my fears,
saving my dreams,
living my life without this pain.

*Authors note*
I wrote this because of my panic disorder. Because of a recent attack, I am
trying to rid that chemical imbalance completely and this is how I feel
about the problem....thank you.
 
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