Death is easy. I'm afraid of life.
I'm afraid I'm not good enough.
I'm afraid of losing the people that I love.
I'm afraid of myself. Of what I am capable of.
I'm afraid of my anger, I'm afraid of my fear.
I'm afraid I don't work right, that I'm slightly off balance.
I'm afraid that I can't tell what is real. That reality is superfluous.
I'm afraid I'm wasting my time.
I'm afraid that everything is a waste of time.