Afraid

I am afraid.

Afraid of messing up. Afraid of not accommodating with the likings of others. I hope and pray on a daily basis because I am too afraid of actually conquering my fears. I am a weak person. I can not stand up without the help of others. I do not have much. I do not have a legacy. I am just a corpse that is just dangling with tears and sweat, dripping. This is not what I want or who I want to become. I want to evolve into someone beautifuler with more grace.

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