I stare blankly at the brick wall before me.
I can’t wait here forever. I must go past.
But I don’t know. I don’t know what is beyond the wall.
Maybe it is a beautiful field,
With birds eloquently singing from treetops.
Or maybe it is a barren landscape, filled with dread.
But I don’t know, and I am too scared to find out.
All it would take is one step–one small stride,
And I could remove all doubt.
But I’d rather sit here than take that chance.
Apr 13
Apr 13, 2026 at 12:11 AM UTC
I stare blankly at the brick wall before me.
I can’t wait here forever. I must go past.
But I don’t know. I don’t know what is beyond the wall.
Maybe it is a beautiful field,
With birds eloquently singing from treetops.
Or maybe it is a barren landscape, filled with dread.
But I don’t know, and I am too scared to find out.
All it would take is one step–one small stride,
And I could remove all doubt.
But I’d rather sit here than take that chance.
about fear or something probably
idek what im writing sometimes