Fear

There something in me thats making me hide. There this feeling thats telling me not to go inside. I know what I will see, and its something not so sweet. There this voice in my head saying "you wont like it." and a cold wind blowing around me. Im scared of what you might have done and I hope its not what im thinking. I fear for my life now and I feel to run away. So don't come looking for me to save you cause this time you on your own.