Writer's Block: Bump In The Night
What are you afraid of?
I'm afraid of people. It's not that I'm afraid of them, I'm just afraid of becoming too attached to any one person. When they decide to stop being your friend, the pain is excruciation, like ripping off all of your skin. I'm also afraid to fall in love. Well, more afraid to admit that I've fallen in love. I'll admit it on paper, but never outloud, or to anyone I know. Ever.
I'm afraid of people. It's not that I'm afraid of them, I'm just afraid of becoming too attached to any one person. When they decide to stop being your friend, the pain is excruciation, like ripping off all of your skin. I'm also afraid to fall in love. Well, more afraid to admit that I've fallen in love. I'll admit it on paper, but never outloud, or to anyone I know. Ever.