It's what I am, it's what I've been, what I've become


What I have is a weakness. When the hell am I going to start fighting it?
I really don't know because, to tell you the truth, I'm scared.
I'm scared of living, I'm scared of where life will take me.
I'm scared of what I might be able to feel,
and then not have the possibility to live it.
- I'm scared of myself
Out there, alone, I'm not sure I can trust myself

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