Fighting my tears,
As well as my fears,
Tired of letting you all get to me,
Why can’t you just let me be?,
I am doing nothing for you anyway,
I’m just just going to hurt you in the end,
So why can’t I fight this urge?,
It worked before,
But this urge is harder to ignore,
If today is my last day,
I will only regret yesterday.
This poem was written/submitted by Katelyn.