Scared To Death Lyrics Novels & Stories

Hindi sa’kin, pero sa posibilidad na mawala ako. “I’m scared,” bigla kong sabi. Tahimik siya sandali. Tapos dahan-dahan niyang hinaplos ‘yung mukha ko, ‘yung daliri niya dumaan sa pisngi kong basa pa ng luha. “I am too,” amin niya. “Scared that one day, I’ll wake up and realize… you’re gone.” “Then stop pushing me away,” sabi ko.

Eh ako, para kanino ako mamamatay? Anong kasalanan ko? Kasalanan ba ang mabuhay? “Now I know, why people are afraid of dying,” I uttered and closed my eyes letting a drop of tear fall from my eyes. Napasinghot ako at pinunasan ang mukha gamit ang mahabang manggas ng suot kong damit. I was damn scared of dying. But I know I have no choice. Kung pumalag ako, mamamatay ako. Kung tatanggapin ko ang kapalaran ko, papatayin rin ako.

I heard some screeching sound from the outside, hindi na ako magtataka kung may bangga ang likod ko o basag ang tail light nitong SUV. I'm far from suicidal. How can you kill someone who's already dead and rotten on the inside? I'm the worst. Death loses its appeal to me a long time ago. I welcomed it with open arms. It's these bizarre feelings that I'm experiencing right now, that I am afraid of. This connection that she awakens in me. Pakiramdam na sobrang hiwaga gusto kong tanggalin ang ulo ko't itapon sa labas. "What?!" Asik ko sa telepono nang sagutin iyon matapos akong matulig sa tunog niyon.

I'm not scared to die but not the people close to my heart. "Be here in twenty or else someone will die today.” Then he ended the call. ___________________________ 02-12-2025

She leaned forward, touching the side of his face with trembling fingers, and something violent twisted inside my chest. Fear. Cold and deep. Paralyzing. “Give him more oxygen,” I barked. “We’re already at maximum safe—” “I said give it to him!” “Caleb, stop—” Lyra cried. I turned to her, fury breaking loose. “Don’t tell me to stop! He’s dying” “I know!” she shouted back, voice shattering. “I’m watching it the same way you are!” Her hands covered her mouth as a sob tore out of her.

Sumunod naman si Lady Cesca, kinuha niya ang nabasag na bote ng wine at inihampas iyon sa bisitang nakaluhod sa kaniyang harapan. Ang mga kasamahan ko naman ay halos hindi na makatayo sa nakikita ng kanilang mga mata. They're crying, shaking, shielding their body from the flying bullets. And I was running far away Would I run off the world someday? Nobody knows, nobody knows And I was dancing in the rain I felt alive and I can't complain But now take me home Take me home where I belong I can't take it anymore “Please, ayoko pang mamatay!”

Walang imposible sa Diyos. Hold on Trie. I'm not gonna let you die. We will find a way. You deserve happiness. You deserve everything in this world. You deserve everything but not me— damn it! I'm scared of losing you. That's the truth.

Hindi kona sya pinatapos pang mag salita Agad akong tumayo at malakas syang itinulak para masandal ko sya sa pader pagkatapos kinuha ko ang gunting na malapit lang saakin at agad syang sinakal at tinutukan ng gunting sa mukha "Do You wanna die?"i coldy said i see fear visible to his eyes bago sya umiling "L-Let Me go.."mahina nyang sabe this gay is weak i smirk at him

“But tonight... let me carry some of it. Let me ease it... even just for a while.” I closed my eyes, not to shut him out, but to let him in. Sa tinig niya, sa haplos ng palad niyang dahan-dahang humaplos sa pisngi ko, pakiramdam ko'y binubuo niyang muli ang mga piraso ng pagkatao kong gumuho. “Killian…” mahina kong sambit. May bahid ng takot at pagkalito ang tinig ko. “I’m scared of what this means.”

I wouldn't let them kill the man I'd love. For all my life, i have always been scared of dying. I didn't even imagine dying or dying for someone. Because i am always scared, even of having a small bruise, kaya ingat na ingat ako sa sarili ko. Kasi takot ako, lalo na sa dugo. Ngunit sa sandaling ito, wala akong ibang maisip kundi siya. Kung gaano ako kahanda gawin lahat upang protektahan ito.