Primal fear

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Primal fear

Pain, anger, unhappiness

Eats away

At the brain

Animal instinct

Takes hold

Killed or be killed

Back to primal

No Intellectual

Thoughts

Survival is key

Eat

Sleep

Excrete

Brittiany O’Neil ©2014

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Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

BrittKun’s Poems (60)

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Heart Hurts 0
Reflection 1
Flower 1
My Sun 0
Fragile Beauty 0
Dark whispers 0
Primal fear 0
Snow Angel 0
Can't Get Clean 0
Put My Gloves Away 0
Smoldering Flames 0
Cold here 0
Beauty Crumbles 0
Beastly Beauty 0
Untiled1 0
Untiled 0
Fire 0
You 0
Static Noise 0
Burn 1
Void Love 0
Black Heart 0
Stone 0
clouds 0
Rain Kisses 1
illusion of Wealth 0
re wrote The Reaper 0
The Mental Hospital 0
Elements 0
Who am I? 0
I can’t believe you’re gone 0
Haiku #3 3
Haiku #2 2
Haiku #1 2
Stripped 7
Mother Dear 6
Tissues 3
Mom 9
Peace 3
Falling 4
The clock is ticking 3
the river 15
Spotlight 5
Stromy Day 4
Lifeless 6
Alone 7
Numb 4
Bulimic 3
The place 5
Scarred 3
My Metropolis 3
My Hope 4
Why 2
The reaper 4
myth 4
I remember 5
The morning 3
Whispers 9
Feelings of love 3
Animalistic 4