A life lived in fear is no life at all, this I already know
I do not know the reasons for why I live this way
I blame it on the earthquake, the rocking of the town
The sudden terrified thoughts of 'am I dying, am I dreaming'
But truth tells me that I was scared even before
Scared of life, of death, of all that is in between
Objects, creatures, noises, travel - all have had a hold on me
I am lucky to be still able to leave the house, surely
I have tried to shake myself out of fear by facing it
But that only made me worse, bad enough to run
The first day I travelled by train post-earthquake
I was so frightened, I got off four stops before my destination
All because I thought the train would de-rail
I cried all the way to university because I felt unsafe
My friend came to collect me, but I had panic attacks in the car
I was scared he would crash into the kerb or into another car
It didn't help that he is usually an awful driver...
I'm scared of flying, even though I take four return flights a year
Every time I fly, I get worse, more panicky and sweaty
Thinking about it now makes me break into a sweat
I'm flying again in eleven days, cue the shakes
Cue the uncontrolable nausea and worry
I don't want to live this way, I don't want to live in fear
I want to be in control of my own life
Just like how I want to be in control of any vehicle I travel in
I feel safe if I'm the one in control
A life lived in fear is no life at all... I have no life


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