Hopeless

Most often I don’t know what to do. I always try to do what’s right. How do I decide? What other choices are left? I’m scared. I don’t like to show fear. So I’ll act like it’s all fine. I’m doing everything I can. At least I think I am. Maybe I don’t know myself of my full potential. Screw waiting around, I’m in this too. Maybe it’s exactly what I’m here for.