What If?
If I could spell fear then I wouldn't,
Given the chance, I'd scream it in its face,
You would begin to stutter but you shouldn't,
Fear was designed to put you in your place,
I had this friend who made me feel so nervous,
Tired of not taking chances I had to be bolder,
Better to fail then not to try,
Brushed the dirt off my shoulder then I told her,
Soon as I did I really felt lame,
I though of saying "That was just a prank!",
Fortunately she was very understanding,
Unfortunately she didn't feel the same,
I look back it at now and ever since,
When I get scared I tell myself this,
Failing is better than saying "What if...?"
You can only make it in life taking risks,
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