I’m standing in the dark
Shot in the eye
Shot in the brain
Feeling numb
But my heart won’t stop racing
Who, I, to decide weather you should
Let go
Who,I, to decide the outcome of this
ambivalence.
Stuck where I stand,
Standing where I’m stuck.
All I ask if you can open your mind
And not be tunnel minded.
It’s hard not to think about what others think about you, but what can you do when the only thing you’re stuck with is the unknown