This poem came across my desk this morning. It was written by a young woman going through some very difficult times right now. She resides with her 2 children in a transitional shelter, struggles with substance abuse, and other issues. Even though this was only my first time meeting her, she gave me something to look forward to. Although this young
woman and I have very different lives, her words in this poem spoke to
me. We may not be struggling or dealing with the same problems, but we
are both afraid... I look forward to seeing her succeed (even if they are just attempts or intentions to succeed). Sometimes that is all we can do is attempt to do better.
Afraid
I am afraid of
following through
because I have
never done so in the past.
I am afraid of
people having little or no faith
in me because of
my lack of faith in myself.
I am afraid
people won’t care if I succeed
because I don’t
feel important enough.
I am afraid I
can’t finish what I have started
because I hear
doubt in my voice.
I am afraid of
all this change
because I’m so
set in my ways.
I am afraid
others will sabotage me
because I worry
about what everyone thinks of me.
I am afraid I am
too weak, but I am not
weak at all. I’m
strong and determined.
I am afraid to
ask for help for fear of getting
rejected and
forgotten.
I am afraid I am
doing something wrong
because nothing
seems right at the moment.
I am afraid of
not being in control of my own life.
It makes me feel
completely helpless.
I am afraid I
won’t be able to let go of my past
because of my
fear of the future.
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