Wednesday, December 02, 2009


I'm afraid I can't make it.
Will you hold my hand and walk with me?
Or will you neglct me when you see the obstacles upahead.
Will you tell me it's gonna be okay?
Or will you crush my withering confidence.
Will you hold me close when I'm falling?
Or will you laugh when I fall.
Will you support my decisions?
Or will you tell me I'm wrong.
Will you be there for me?
Or do I have to go through this myself.
FEAR
The fear of flying insects,
The fear of the absence of light
The fear of happy people,
The fear of emotions.
The fear of hidden smiles,
The fear of masked feelings.
The fear of losing something,
The fear of regret.
The fear of everything new,
The fear of change.
The fear of knowing,
The fear of not knowing.
The fear of my own thoughts,
The fear of ohers thoughts.
The fear of things to come,
The fear of the past.
The fear of falling,
The fear of flying.
The fear of pride,
The fear of shame.
The fear of love,
The fear of hate.
(c) ngsiahying