How funny is it, that the little things in life scare us the most…
We’re afraid of getting out of bed in the morning and facing all of the mistakes we made the day before.
We’re afraid of walking down the street and stumbling into the people who hurt us the most and still act polite and stupidly strong.
We’re afraid we’d fail at a job we want to excel and stand out at.
We’re afraid of voicing out our feelings and admitting being head over heals in love with the last person that would reciprocate.
We’re afraid of not being able to break out of this vicious cycle of boredom, ambiguity and the shadows in between.
And most most of all we’re afraid of the eyes that will look right through us and see how scared and broken we truly are.