by Slaughtered Pixie Aug 3, 2004
category :
Life, society /
other
I am afraid of leaving, bees, and hornets. I am afraid of moths, and tigers, and bites. I am afraid of walking alone. I am afraid of being alone. I am afraid of seeing Shane again, And my responsibility in my relationships. I am afraid of authority. I am afraid of orthodontic drills, zits, blackheads, and breakouts. I am afraid of Audrie Fry sitting on me and bad grades. I am afraid of bruises, scrapes, and cuts. I am afraid of penicillin, and huge spiders. I am afraid of ghosts, spirits, and demons. I am afraid of Heaven and Hell. I am afraid of magic, hate, and being in love. I am afraid of being hurt again in a relationship. I am afraid of depression, pain, and suicide. I am afraid of the principal, and Amy Aldeguar. I am afraid of caring too much. I am afraid of burns, fights, and being bald. I am afraid of dying. I am afraid of rape, swimming, and teachers. But most of all, I am so very afraid of having a broken heart. |