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philophobic

Friday, December 08, 2006tee

i am scared.

i wish i had the pixie dust or a Tinkerbell to teach me to fly. to soar the skies and forget everything. to let down my guard for a while without thinking of the consequences. to follow my gut even if it could be wrong. to just let everything go and go with the flow.

just like Peter Pan, i retreat to my own solace - my own version of NeverLand. where i never have to face any of it.

truth be told, i'm not ready to grow up just yet...

i know one day i'll get tired of running away. one day i'll slow down and face my nemesis. but unfortunately, that day's not today...

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