I'm fearless.
I'm the one in my friend group who will deal with snakes and spiders and anything that my friends hate.
I don't cry.
But tonight I cried myself to sleep.
Because I was afraid.
Afraid of death gripping me like it did my father.
Afraid of the life being squeezed out of my aching lungs with every breath.
Afraid of losing my mother to a cancer or some other rare disease.
Afraid of losing everyone around me.
As my tears stained my pillow i knew what i was afraid of.
Fear.
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Ironically I'm afraid of moths and butterflies, like those huge ones? *shudders* creepy.
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