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My worst fear is not passing USA/VA Government class because if i don't pass i won't get graduate from high school.
My worst fear is to loose my memories. I would never want to loose that. All the good and bad things that had happened to me... I don't care whether or not my memories would make me smile or cry. My memories are what makes me who I am. Without them, I would never be me. Sad thing is, I won't even be able to remember that this is my worst fear if time comes that I actually loose them.
And then there's death. With death, the conciousness would be lost... wouldn't it? I don't really know. Death is an eternal mystery. I don't actually fear death itself, it's the fact that nothing about it is known that makes me fear it.
My worst fear is not passing USA/VA Government class because if i don't pass i won't get graduate from high school.
My worst fear is to lose the love of my life, wat I mean, is that if she were to die, or never talk to me again, it would kill me........
You should stop talking about your dreams, and start making them.
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There is something so human in the desire to never give up, while at the same time, never giving it your all?
My fears are quite modest. I'm deathly afriad of bees, wasps, hornets, and needles. Not much else though.
Dying is too much thought in one word. Its so big and vast....it is also as simple as an end. I don't want an end, I want it to go on and on and on. Death brings up too many questions and yet none, only death, period.
Originally Posted by Soldat of life
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Death is always a fear that you know you can never escape, but I feel it is so much worse to lose someone you care about. Then you know that you will never see or hear them again...ever. I guess my worst fear would be to be given the chance to save someone--anyone, a family member or stranger--and for me to fail, or worse: to not even take the chance.
desth even tho it will be later or sooner i got to much to look after to die
some times the beast within us wants money and gold
but i want girls and blood lots of blood
im scared of losing my dreams... not like my goals,but my dreams and even my nightmares. because i kno as long as i have them,i know im not sane yet!
i wish my grass was emo so it would cut itself.
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