I need a little room to breathe, because I am one step closer to the edge and I'm about to break.

[eyes_of_old]

Sorry for the long title. Felt like it needed it. Well my internet is broke so I have to go onto the school computers in order to update or look at anything. What I hacve to say ins't very important.

I am scared, nay I am terrified.
Terrified of what has happened, terrified of things to come.
Terrified of the tunnel that my closet friend is heading down.
Naturally terrified of exams. Terrified of what will happen after them.
Terrified that I gave up, for that split second, I gave up.
Terrified that I am descending into bad friend-hood.
Terrified of the good.
Terrified of the bad.
Terrified of the ugly.

Terrified.