I say "I don't know,"
though I have a few.

I just don't feel like explaining them-
the complex emotions that plague my view.

Death;
I will seemingly disappear,
my mind shutting off for eternity.

Public Image;
I will never be seen by another,
as what I see myself as.

Missing Out;
I will somehow miss an important moment,
one that would've changed everything in my life.

Imperfection;
I will be seen as a failure,
a girl that was a waste of time.