Saturday, 26 September 2015

Even my best things are fears...// Práctica no Evaluable

Fear of darkness
But enchanted of darkness when I'm not alone
Fear of being alone forever
Enchanted of being alone just a few hours per day
Fear of being loved and not loving in the same way
But enchanted of being loved
Fear of my bad habits
Enchanted of knowing how to live with them
Fear of my bad words when I'm too angry
Enchanted of learning everyday how to keep them
Fear of losing a friend
Enchanted of having so many of them by my side
Fear of my inside monsters
Enchanted os learning to control them
Fear of dying alone...
Well that's a common fear, but what could I say? That's my worst one.

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