• Following the path I've set
    I wade into waters unknown.
    Fear drowns my body,
    impairs my judgement.

    Dry land finds me,
    alone and weak.
    It welcomes me,
    brings back memories
    of when I was happy.
    Tells me everything's going to be fine.

    I try my hardest to believe
    those sweetly whispered promises.
    But, I've heard them all before.
    I refuse to be let down once more.

    Once again, fear overpowers me,
    forces me to stray from the path I've set.
    Will I overcome this distraction?