Unless nothing works for tomorrow, this is probably going to be the last acrostic for awhile, although the process was a little fun and an interesting break from my usual structure.
Prompt: Acrostic poem for the word FRANK
Fear and loathing in the center of your heart
Rather than think it out, rather than take a moment, take a breath
Always wondering about the end, always moving
Never pausing, never stopping
Keep me there, in the darkness you never hope to go