Why are we afraid…

to admit we aren’t perfect?

to tell others the truth?

to admit our age?

to open our hearts?

to others?

to speak what’s in our heart?

to admit we make mistakes?

to sing loud enough to be heard?

to dance in the streets?

to play like children?

to take the blame?

to speak up for what we believe?

to hear the truth?

and why are we afraid…

to criticize ourselves?