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Conquer Your Fears

Conquer Your Fears

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Today, we need to be fearless. A poem that entails one to strive to conquer their irrational fears and achieve their goals.

A Poem: Conquer Your Fears

Drunk on this strange bittersweet potion,

Spiralling downward, defying gravity’s rotation,

Is my honest little heart deep in meditation,

Seeping this venom like a junkie in addiction.

I’m a time traveler without a map,

Look ahead, tick the clock and skip a nap,

For in my musings these thoughts I daily recap,

I’m a son, I’m a daughter with so much on my lap.

Binocular lenses, how I wish I could see the future,

What if to the next if is a very risky venture,

First seed of the womb or appointed by nature, both a huge discomfiture,

Expectations are my crown, approval I seek lest I turn caricature.

And what if the me that I see in the me to come, doesn’t come. 

Love yourself they say, in the end it’s just me and glum,

Head pounding hard, I’m worried I’ll end in a slum,

I’d rather die than feel this shameful numb.

So in this prison, I stay confined.

Tracing the stars, praying as I stare, I don’t get blind.

And as I walk, I don’t end limp, for there’s nothing feline in mankind.

Else, nine lives I gladly would be assigned.

Yet, there is only so much one soul can take,

Before these waves come crashing, I hope my prayers the Lord do not forsake.

Though my sins be scarlet and my errs I can’t unmake,

Give me peace, for Mama’s tears and not my sake.

Can I 

Will I 

Should I

Have I 

The X, the Y, the unknown,

Running a mile but barely moving a feet.

Nervous trains colliding in my maze of a mind,

Jumbled disorder, call me ADHD.

Listen to the call of the universe,

You are valid, you’re no dunce.

Our minds and bodies are given only once.

It’s okay to wander as long as you don’t drown.

Wear your scars proudly like your crown.

Anxieties are cowardly monsters that lurk in darkness,

But we are sons and daughters of light and that in itself is FEARLESS.

Narration of the Poem

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Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

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Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

Hearing the folks lament about an unjust society,demeaning the regime and fellow denizens,I always ask to myself”Are we just and impartial?”Slowly I close my eyes and think,Have I ever wished to come second for a friends’ triumph?Have I ever offered my favorite meal to the needy?Neither have I dreamt of earning just enough for well-being,And nor foregone any of the solace!Being an is not for dropping on paper, fear

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