Many things scare me. I am afraid of *failingtests and failinglife. I am afraid that what happenedinninthgrade will happen again. I am afraidofthedark, and beingalone in it, and beingmyself in it.
Ligyrophobia Erophobia Androphobia Hedonophobia
I am afraid that I don’t deserve tofeelgood after what happenedinninthgrade. Happened because I was afraidtoscream because I was afraidofhim because I was afraidofmybody
I am afriadofbeinglookedat and ofbeingtouched because of what happenedinninthgrade. I hate lookinginmirrors because I never know what I’ll see. I am incurably afraidofmemories they make me feel like I’ve lostmymind. And last of all, I am afraid of everything I see; I never know if they’re **trulyalive