I'm scared of many things. But mostly, it is feeling scared that
makes me scared. There is a harsh tingling and fizzing in my blood,
deteriorating my temple as it floods through hurriedly. My heart starts to pump
this foreign fluid around my temple faster, excited of the unknown, unaware of
the risks; reckless. And then, worst of all, it gets to my mind. And this blood
that is no longer actually blood, whispers all of my terrors and fears to my
brain which deceives me. Then I am falling and falling and crashing and burning.
I'm scared.
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