I’m scared for what the future holds, for the rest of this week.
I am scared of getting rejected from college.
I’m scared of losing all my friends.
I’m scared of how the play will turn out.
I’m scared of being alone.
I’m scared she’ll lie again.
I’m scared I’ll fail.
I’m scared they won’t believe me.
I’m scared that I’ll end up in jail.
okay, the last one just rhymed and is not realistic but I am 18 so who knows. I mean I don’t plan on committing any crimes, especially after law class.
I guess what I’m trying to say is I’m scared of a lot of stuff, and I haven’t really told anyone. I guess that’s why I get anxious and ask a lot of questions. I’m not angry or jealous, I’m just scared.
This sounds really dumb, this wasn’t what I thought I’d write about but I guess I was just overthinking. She likes to remind me of how much influence she has. She likes to put me in my place. She likes to make me feel alone. She likes to seem nice. She isn’t how she presents herself, she loves to tell a lie. God how much she loves to control me. She’s already crossed the line. She’ll do it again if you watch carefully.
This little mind of mine.
(If you thought I was talking about someone. I’m not. why did you think them?)
think.
