Uncertainty
Fear settles in when there is uncertainty
I wouldn’t be wrong if I said I’m always scared; because I always am
Unsure, confused and overwhelmed
Not wanting to be a burden, not wanting to fail
So much so to the point I let my fears settle in
I let them guide me, lead me, and reign over me
Shackled to myself, I’ve created a cage just for me, a cage inside of a cage I was born into
A leash held by those whom I wish to please
A collar from the ones who make me beg on my knees
With bloodied hands and bruised legs I crawl in the abyss
Clouded vision clouded mind, eyes full of mist not from wonder, just blind.
Little by little the uncertainty of everything makes my achievements look small
And sure enough fear settles in more and more.
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