"Poem"

Fear of loosing a good friend.
Fear of dying before have become my wishes true.
Fear of going loosing my life.
Fear of living in the street.
Fear of not having anyone.
Fear of politicians.
Fear of not living.
Fear of marks.
Fear of the planet´s future.
Fear of loosing the thing I most love.
Fear of people.
Fear of things that could be hidden in the darkness.
Fear of injustice.
Fear of social inequalities.
Fear of society.
Fear of ignorance.
Fear he'll not come back to me.
Fear of the silence I feel.
Fear of earthquakes.
Fear this day will end without any new knowledge.
Fear of waking up to find anything.
Fear of not loving and fear of being loved.
Fear that what I want to be kills me.
Fear of my thoughts.
Fear of my monsters.
Fear of life.
I've said that.

First practice.

Three days ago, our teacher made us do four exercices in class.We had to do topics about three different things, latter, make a list of spontaneous ideas connected with these topics.After have done all this, we had to do a mapping with these ideas to be able to write a redaction better, but something I didn't like so much was that we did not have to "think a lot"/strive...the teacher didn't want it.
So if I had to say what exercice I prefered, I would choose the mapping. It was the funniest.I had never done something so, it was different. I should do it more times.
Bye.

Why this blog?

Hi everyone who is going to read this blog(I think just two or less people).I wanted to explain why I'll be writing on this new blog this year: this is just for an english writing class. Also, you have to know I´m not a good writer in english, so, please, don´t have in consideration my future typos(they will be a lot)
I hope to grow my knowledges and skills up in english, although a long time will pass until I'm a good writer. Cheers and "enjoy".