I could write about the things I've seen,the things I've touched,& what I've done, but would it matter?Would u look at me differently when we walk down the street if u knew what I know?Knowing my experiences doesn't tell the story of my life. Knowing the story of my life doesn't tell u who I am....I'm afraid of so much.I'm afraid I won't accomplish anything in life,I'm afraid I'll never be good enough for anyone,I'm afraid nothing happens after death...
