Afraid of life Afraid of death Afraid of love Afraid of hate Afraid of loss Afraid of myself Fear is slowly killing me The thought is always at the back of my mind. Every deed, every remembrance, they all come back to terrify me. Fear is something that will never leave me; it crept into my head, and it is now firmly rooted here. You have to love in order to know how to lose, so how much longer do I have to love if I'm just going to end up losing everything? Aftie 🙃
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Fear makes us weak at some point in our lives, stole the strength we have, be brave whatever outcome we have. Good afternoon sis.
Yeaaaahhh namen sis aftie
I am afraid to get hungry 😅