Tagged: fear.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

I don’t have anywhere to live.

06:46 pm, by sophiamaria 3
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Motion City Soundtrack — Point of Extinction

Are you listening, Javelina?
Every corner of the coast is still clear.
All dressed up with some medicine for luck,
how I hope that you’re still here when I return
Burning bridges is a form of suicide;
I saw the fires as the ghost of my life
passed me by and there’s nowhere you can hide
from the lessons or the lies that bind them.

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Can we count on our conversations 
to restore us like energon cubes?
Made one wish for a permanent kiss
that would echo through these bones like arsenic.
I can figure out the point of anything,
just not as quick as I can mess up my life.
With all my dreams hooked to hospital machines,
I think, “let’s try redefining beautiful.”

I’m not sure of my place and I don’t know why my nerves (I hate the word anxiety, okay?) have been taking over the past few days. It’s not as scary or debilitating as last time, but it’s there all the time…most of the time.

The weekend scares me. Beautiful scares me. My potential scares me. Fuck, how many times have we covered this: everything scares me. 

I hate being so shaky.

10:55 am, by sophiamaria 2

I’m afraid of the day technology takes over, and I’m afraid it’s going to be in our lifetime. I’m afraid of when we will run out of good water and there is a war, and I’m afraid that will be in our lifetime, too. I’m just afraid. Of life, of death, of everything.

Fear is taking me over lately, and I don’t know what to make of it. It’s more than just what’s above, but it’s all things like that…too much change. I remember having these feelings once before, just as strongly and incessantly, and I got out of them with the comfort of religion. I don’t much like the idea of religion and I don’t think it’s something to take comfort in, it’s just something you believe or you don’t believe. I don’t like the idea of using something I may not really believe to delude myself into complacency.

Maybe it’s because I’m spending inordinate amounts of time alone. Maybe it’s a preexisting mood disorder affecting me in new ways. Maybe I just don’t see any meaning to life.

The worst part is….I’m scared of being this scared.

08:34 pm, by sophiamaria
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Stop Making Friends/Pauley Perrette | Fear

Posting this again because I need to find a way to ingrain this message into my being.

11:07 am, reblogged  by sophiamaria
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Fear [Stop Making Friends/Pauley Perrette]

One of my favorite songs by one of my favorite celebrities <3

PS - I finally figured out how to convert to mp3 with iTunes. Now I can post so many of my favorites! So stoked for this.

12:34 pm, by sophiamaria