How much fear
Why do I have to be so scared.
So much fear, of my life.
The way it goes.
The way it doesn't go, at all the way I want.
And put me in places I don't wanna be.
Sometimes I feel I want to run away.
From the life I lead and find another.
Drift listlessly off the pages of this book.
This dream.
This fear.
A little or a lot.
How much fear.