jueves, 1 de octubre de 2015

Painful wounds, FEAR.

Fear of taking late the bus
Fear of being eaten by the Savage Wolf
Fear of eating rotten bananas
Fear of vampires teeth
Fear of seeing a monster at the corner
Fear of feeling alone
Fear of the fact that my tasty ice cream is ending
Fear of falling down the Hell's downstairs
Fear of not climbing a stairway to heaven
Fear of believing in God again
Fear of not getting my desires
Fear of not living my life as I want to
Fear of choose the wrong life-way
Fear of not being myself
Fear of sewing scary drawings on my clothes
Fear of doing strange paintings
Fear I could die on a car accident
Fear of tasting disgusting meals
Fear of loosing my heart by loving
Fear this day will end with reggaeton music
Fear of waking up to find someone to talk to
Fear of not loving and fear of not getting into the groove
Fear that my carpet could be dyed on blood
Fear of saying hello to my mind
Fear of keeping on crying
Fear of loosing you

I've said that...

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