rosablanca

afraid

i lay on my bed soaking my pillows with my tears,

i try to remember exactly what it is that i fear

is it the passing of time or the love that i lack?

is it the mistake that i've made or the fact that i can't bring the past back?

what is it that i'm afraid of?

why am i so scared?

is it the people i've hurt or the people that have hurt me?

am i afraid of everything that i can't seem to see?

is it the love of a friend or the loss of my family?

is it the possibility that my life can end in a tragedy?

what is it that i fear most?

what do my eyes say i'm scared of?

is it the sun that sets but won't seem to ris?

is it the trust of a person that i cannot begin to grasp?

is it the memories of my horrid past?

is it me?

can it possibly be that the thing i can't be?

the things that i try to understand?

the me that i try to be with when i'm feeling sad?

the person i'm expected to be? is that what i fear?....

i think the thing i fear most...is me.