I feel like every waking moment of everyday my purpose of being, my reason for existing is to wait for something bad to happen..
I'm paralysed by fear..
Not just fear but the fear of the unknown...
I can't let go.....
I can't just let go..
I self-analyse myself.. a lot... sorta why why I still think me and the vixan are meant to be each other.. We calm each others crazy.. :)
Anyway, my point? My point is i try to live my life as spontaniously as possible because i'm afraid that at any moment things won't be as great as they are right now..
Not because I see life as a precious gift that should be cherished but because I want to enjoy it while i still want to....
I don't want to regret not enjoying my life when i had the chance to.. and from all that maybe death won't be hard to bear..
I'm afraid of death....
Not not existing but how i'll stop existing...
And not just how but if i'll be happy...
If i'll have met the right person... if i had tried hard enough..
If i had fried fish when i craved it..
I don't want to live with regrets.. Or worse go to grave with them....
Guess that my purpose in life,
to have no regrets....
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Thursday, June 16, 2011
through all thing, fear remains my constant .....
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