AM A PANTOPHOBE
(By Ellah phinifolo) I'm afraid of bridges, and I don't know why. But whenever I'm crossing one, I feel like I might drown if the river below were to overflow. I'm also afraid of climbing trees - what if I fall and break a rib? Or worse, what if I break my leg and never fully recover? I'm afraid of swimming in rivers, lakes, and even swimming pools. What if I drown and lose my life? What if I accidentally ingest water that's been contaminated by someone else's waste? I'm afraid of boys and dating. What if I get hurt in the process? What if I'm unable to mend my broken heart? I'm afraid of everything to the point where I even fear myself. What if I'm not the real me? What if the voice inside my head isn't actually mine? Am just a pantophobe, that's me.
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