Paralyzed
October 09, 2010 - 5:44 p.m.

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When ever I am feeling this way, blue, I look at the darkness around me.

All the places I haven't been to, the people I haven't met, the things I haven't seen.

There is so much potential there. Potential for everything.

Why do I not dive into that blackness, arms spread as if I were welcoming a lover?

Fear. It's always about fear.

I am paralyzed by fear.

Always.

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Rosie.

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