When the sun hits, I always wait.
Good things come to those who wait. Yet, I’ve been standing here for over 20 years with nothing but a bunch of grievances and yearning for the what ifs, knowing that I’m only going nowhere by simply waiting.
But waiting for so long only made me terrified of the possibility of failure, which is funny considering that life so far gave me victories I could count on one hand.
Just one step has me hesitating because I feel more comfort in the quietness of my stagnant, exhausting life.
Why is it scary?
The possibility of getting better and farther in life is right there.
Just one fucking step.
So what’s stopping me?
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Cysper04
Nice poem, and I do kinda feel the same as well.
But I do hope things are gonna go well for you in the future.