Fear

Fear does live here.

she is that voice in the front of my head, she screams at me often.

"Don't look in their eyes they might hurt you" i reply "..but they may not" she snaps "WHY WOULD YOU TAKE THE RISK, DO YOU LIKE THE PAIN?".

She is the voice without reason or rationale. she hasnt always been this aggressive, only since they did what they did to me.

she says she wants to protect me, but she treats me like a prisoner. A prisoner in my own body and mind.

she never has a vacation and she sometimes works overtime. I think she and anger are good friends.

fear does live here