fear.
I fear i'm fearing i'm afraid.
i fear that i felt that i found the answer to my never ending question
What am I afraid of?
where is this fear that i feel coming from
Why am I afraid?
in a forest of few i feel a fraction of fear following me always fresh and never free
I'm finding things out I didn't want to know.
like feelings filling my heart as they form and I fall
They're staring at me. Why are they doing that? Why do they care? Why do I care? Do I care?
I'm afraid I do.
the fear that fills me comes from itself
Identifying is magnifying the feeling I feel.
i'm afraid of
I'm afraid of.
i fear being afraid
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