I get it.
I don't deserve to breathe.
I would stop it if I weren't so afraid.
I'm afraid it is going to end the same way.
I am afraid I'm going to lose you anyway, so why try?
I know I'm not worth it; I'm afraid you'll realize that someday.
I am afraid of being alone;
but I am afraid of opening up, and letting people in.
I am ashamed of what's inside of
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