the eyes waiting to watch me fail.
To rejoice when I fall,
to laugh when I can't stand tall.

I'm afraid.
Yes I am.
With great power comes great resposibilities.
Oh my goodness,
this is really haunting me.
I'm not scared about the neverending works,
nor am I scared about the tedious journey awaiting me.
(okay maybe I am)
I fear FAILURE.
What if I do badly?
What if I couldn't even live up to my own expectations?
What if I'm not as good as i thought i could be?
No pain, no gain.
I'm counting on it.
p/s: I know I can if I want. I know I can. I know...
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