The most dreaded place to be. I’m in a room all alone with many outcomes. You either are in love with me. Or you love me. And I’m here waiting. I’m waiting for someone to come out and corner me only to break me or make me. Either way I would have to live the last of my life to the fullest. That’s only because there is no fear with certainty and why should there be. I just want to free. Free from doubt, sickness, blame, hurt but most of all being dead while I’m alil alive.