I May Very Well Be All Talk...

To risk it all... One of the most frightening things to me.

You may know me as the girl with a lot to know, a lot to say, a lot to give... but really, I'm just a girl trying to make sense of situations that revolve around madness. It terrifies me.

Is life really about taking risks? Do people who are too scared to take those risks really miss out?
What am I saying? Of course they do... I must be forgetting all literature, famous movements, success stories... Out the window.

This is just me being afraid. I admit it. I am afraid.

"To love is to risk not being loved in return. To hope is to risk pain. To try is to risk failure, but risks must be taken because the biggest hazard in life is to risk nothing"

I fear not being loved in return. I fear pain. I really fear failure...
Who doesn't?

I may very well be all talk. I'm always the one giving advice to ones who ask... I tell them to just do it. Just take the chance. Why can't I take my own advice?

I won't let life pass me by. I need to gain courage. I will. Starting now.

I don't show weakness very often. I'm taking the risk...