Who knew that making a phone call could shatter my existence who knew that taking these tiny little steps could create paralyzing doom Leading me to relive the most terrifying nightmare of my life I certainly didn't know Not knowing if these tears would one day stop flowing I imagine myself walking up to the door fear freezing my muscles a doorway where my fears linger in the shadows taking me to the small little room with people like me people who are scared people that are feared do they scream from inside their minds in the prison they created I breathe in slowly and exhale releasing as much pain as possible I try to hit the breaks as my ego takes me to the darkest corners of my mind But I wont go I will be brave my cups are no longer half empty I will do this I whisper to myself even if my hands are shaking I hold my head up let the sunshine fall upon my face and repeat silently to my darkened ego. My destiny is mine and I am doing this.