Seems like I can put hours of time into making a decision or a thought and in the end nothing becomes of it.
(Source: neckstime, via theperksofbeingnealey)
The fear of being alone, afraid of defeat by everyone and failure of my own actions. Afraid to stand up for what I really feel, and to speak for myself and the truth. I am afraid to fail, afraid to understand anything. Afraid of myself, afraid of the future, afraid of death, afraid that I will lose myself in fear itself. Is this my own doing? Or is another, just as I am, making me feel this way?