I fear that people are always misunderstood me despite the snooping.
I fear I am being manipulated by their narrow and shallow perceptions.
I fear I am not contributing productively to my environment.
I fear I am not worthy of the things I wrote in my book.
I fear my worst enemy within myself will overtake me and make me a bastard.
Is that what everyone wants to know? There you go. I am a loser, weak and no one likes me.