My perspective on this thing called life

The Real Reality of Fear

we are not scared of the dark..

we are scared of what is in it.

we are not afraid of heights..

we are afraid of falling.

we are not afraid of the people around us..

we are just afraid of rejection.

we are not afraid of love..

we are just afraid of not being loved back

we are not afraid to let go..

we are just afraid to accept the reality that he is gone.

we are not afraid to try again..

we are just afraid of getting hurt for the same reason.

Each of us have our own fears.

We are all afraid of something

whether we let it show or not.

somedays i get all my fears

bunched up in my head

somedays i just want to run away

and forget about the world

and be on my own for a while to think

and other days i hate being alone.

and i want nothing more than to be surrounded

by all my friends

somedays mood swings can really

influence my posts??