You don’t really realize how scared you are
Because language is so slippery
Saying that you’re scared implies that you deserve for someone to comfort you
But that’s not the kind of fear you have
You have the kind of fear where everyone seems stronger and braver than you
Every single person
Without exception
And you don’t know why
And sometimes you think
She understands
But when I try to reach you you think
But she doesn’t know
She doesn’t know how scared I really am
She doesn’t know the real me
She will never know the real me
Because the real me is too scared
But I am
I am scared just like that
That I forget that I’m scared
Because it’s everywhere and everything
And the only thing that makes me not afraid is being afraid
And that’s life that’s living
So if that’s living then why should I be afraid of dying
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