Do you get scared out there all alone,
Is it harder to make it on your own?
Was it really the right decision to make,
Or is it all a little more than you can take?
How hard is that very first step,
Did you think about the fall before you leapt?
Did you think of the ones you would mess up,
Or did you really not give a fuk?
Whatever the reasons, girl, you are on your own,
Left out there to wander all alone.
Natasha Bolling
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/questions-of-a-wondering-mind/