here i am alone again...
and the feeling is creeping once again.
i can't sleep alone because i'm freaking out..
i hate my nightmares...
this irrational fear...
i'm not scared of death...
or am i?
why am i so afraid?
i can blame the t.v., the freaking internet...
i can blame my past... my traumas...
my family... my life... my faith...
i can blame everything...
and then i'll crawl up in a small space... trying to cover my fears from the noise of my own fear...
i hate it...
i hate feeling this way...
i just wanna end it...
i wanna end it all...
but there this small glimmer of hope...
telling me that it would be okay...
everything would be okay...
i just have to trust Him...
yeah it sounds easy...
but so hard to do...
will i be okay?
will i conquer my fears?
i know i can...
i know i have to have more faith...
with myself... with Him...
i know i can be save with that small glimmer of hope...
i just have to listen to it...
thanks for listening to my rant...
i just want to let this out. it's been weeks since my last good night sleep...
maybe letting this out will let me have one...



