Monday, February 7, 2011

Day 26: Afraid

The question is do you want rational or irrational fears.


I'm afraid of the mask that I always think will show up under my covers.

I'm afraid of seeing a silhouette of someone in my doorway when I can't put my glasses on.

I'm afraid of not being strong enough.

I'm afraid that I will live my life alone.

I'm afraid that I won't go on a date till I'm forty five.

I am afraid everyone I now know will completely forget about me.

I'm afraid of never being able to dance.

I'm afraid that someday there will be an earthquake at night at the house will pancake me.

I'm afraid that I'll wake up one day and won't remember a thing.

I'm afraid that someday I'll become ignorant, conceited, cocky and full of myself.

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