Novel & Cerita Songs About Fear

There are three scents in the air, the scent of blood, death, and fear. My gaze shift back to my beautiful mate and the bear is stood. ‘Come back mate, remember I need you by my side. Please.’ I throw in that please at the end to make sure that what I am saying had an effect. If you haven’t noticed by now my mated is stubborn and doesn’t like to be told what to do. She fears me but when it comes to her being rebellious, the fear goes out the window. She runs and comes stands by my side and I sigh in relief.

The choir joined her in the chorus again, singing; Joy, behold the Savior, Joy, the message hear, I’ll stand by until the morning, I’ve come to save you, do not fear Yes, I’ll stand by until the morning, I’ve come to save you, do not fear, do not fear As the repeating interlude that would lead her to the next verse played, something about the last four lines in the chorus had sparked deep emotions in her and she felt tears filling her eyes. She knew she needed saving and she was very afraid but she managed to take the third verse in a shaky voice that she saw affecting the congregation emotionally;

Without you, I've got no hand to hold. Without you, I feel torn. Like a sail in a storm. Without you, I'm just a sad song. You're the perfect melody, The only harmony I wanna hear. You're my favorite part of me, With you standing next to me, I've got nothing to fear. Without you, I feel broke. Like I'm half of a whole. Without you, I've got no hand to hold. Without you, I feel torn. Like a sail in a storm. Without you, I'm just a sad song.

Predatory. Fear seized me. My body moved before I could think. My heels clicked against the concrete, echoing wildly as I ran. My breath came in sharp bursts, my heartbeat roaring in my ears. Then I heard it soft at first, curling through the air like smoke. A melody. A voice. Shadows crawl across the floor, Whispers haunt behind the door. Heartbeat fast, you cannot hide, I’m the shadow at your side. The song crawled into the dark, seeping into every corner. I stumbled, glancing back, but saw nothing. Only his voice, that haunting sound, wrapping around me like a whisper meant for my fear alone.

I don’t want to come back down to Earth. I go from one song to another, looking for any excuse to scream out my emotions to a cruel world. I sing for Mama, for Carolanne, and for myself. I sing for all the confusion and pain that cloud my heart. I sing for Camila being a selfish person. I sing for my deepest fears in life and my insecurities.

I hope some day I'll make it out of here Even if it takes all night or a hundred years Need a place to hide. But I can't find one nearby. Wanna feel alive, outside I can fight my fear. Isn't it lovely, all alone. Heart made of glass, my mind of stone. (I hope someday I can get out of here. Even if it takes all night or a hundred years. I need a place to hide. But I can't find one near. I want to feel alive, out there I can face my fear. Isn't it lovely, being alone? Heart made of glass, my mind of stone)

The familiar feel of the keys under my fingertips is comforting. Taking a deep breath, I begin to play my second favorite song. Lost Girls. The notes flow effortlessly, each one resonating with the emotions swirling within me. As the melody fills the room, I feel a tear escape and slide down my cheek. This song has always been special to me, a reflection of my journey and my struggles. It carries the weight of my past and the hope of my future. My number one favorite song doesn’t hold hope, but Lost Girls does. Because the rawness in the lyrics and beats, they start out sad, and it only seems like it can only get sadder. Then the chorus towards the end, before the final lines... gives you ho

‘I can’t fight this feeling any longer And yet I’m still afraid to let it flow What started out as friendship has grown stronger I only wish I had the strength to let it show’ ‘I tell myself that I can’t hold out forever I said there is no reason for my fear Cause I feel so secure when we’re together You give my life direction, you make everything so clear’ A tear slips from my eye onto the pillow. Theo leans forward to press a kiss to my lips, then starts peppering my face with little kisses as the song plays- pressing them to my cheeks, my chin, my eyelids, the tip of my nose. ‘And if I have to crawl upon the floor, come crashing through your door, Baby, I can’t fight this feeling anymore’

I play the guitar when I'm sad. I went inside because the class is starting, and in my condition I can't go in anymore. I don't want anyone to see me cry. "Lift your head ..." I started stram, it's a good thing I haven't forgotten these chords. This song was my comfort song. "Baby don't be scared ..." I wiped away my tears. I was afraid of leaving my loved ones behind. Julia would have been the only person ... left me. "Of the things that could go wrong along the way" I closed my eyes and felt every lyrics.

“You forgot, Sophie. You’re mine.” Those words. Those words are the stone that breaks the damn on my mobility and emotions. I start to scream. “No! Don’t touch me! I’m not yours! I’m not yours!” Fear grips me, swallows my screams and I feel the press of his hands against my sides. Miraculously, I hear another anguished voice calling my name in such worry. Sophia! Sophia, baby you’re safe. You’re safe here in our bed. You’re mine, come back to me. Come back, baby. I struggle to hear more, but my eyes close and I seem to lift from the weight of dread I’m overwhelmed by.