Do you think that being afraid is what keeps us here? Is it fear which holds us to life? Afraid of nothingness, afraid of losing what we have? If I weren't afraid there would be so many things that I could do. Being afraid keeps us prisoner, but what would we gain from letting go of it? Would I be free? I don't know what that freedom is.

I don't want to have to pretend anymore, I don't want to have all of this and mess everyone around. I just need to be needed.

Feeling:
Listening to:
Pretending:

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