Family & Friends EffectsGeneralI Will SurvivePoetry & Art Fear by hellblau 9/4/2013 written by hellblau 9/4/2013 Sometimes it’s faded, disintegrated, for fear of growing old. Sometimes it’s faded, assassinated, for fear of growing old. Hang on, though I try. It’s gone. Can’t stop growing old. fadedFearhangoldstop 0 comment 0 Email Related posts ominous rambling 9/28/2024 Today’s A Mental Wellness Day 9/27/2024 How do I even fix myself when I... 9/27/2024 I’m the problem 9/27/2024 No human is trustworthy 9/27/2024 find the decency to clean up 9/27/2024 we’ll all stay skinny, cause we just won’t... 9/26/2024 An Adult Problem 9/25/2024 Post modern man vs himself 9/25/2024 9/25/2024 Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.