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By nickykens, Draper, UT

I know what I have to do,
And I know I’m scared as hell.
These things are screaming in my mind
But they’re words I’d never tell.
I can see the brighter days ahead
While I’m drowning under this cloud.
But no amount of anything
Would ever get me out.
I can tell I’m being childish
And I just keep getting worse.
But even the mere thought of speaking up
And doing something hurts.
Sometimes I can ignore it
And pretend I’m so complete
But other times I can’t
And so I go to sleep.

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