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When certain opportunities come,

some people like to run.

Afraid of change.

I mean, what's hopeless is hopeless,

hope arrived too late, but no one's to blame.

After that day, fearful I became.

Will my life ever be the same?

Maybe, my heart will no longer be in pain?

Maybe, I might see a smile on this face for a change?

Or maybe, there was a silver lining all along, hiding behind the clouds that were crying?

If only I had went out & checked, instead of crying like a little kid.

Maybe just maybe.
I could have found the happiness & joy behind it, but behind opportunities they hid.

And I was afraid,
I might as well admit.

I fell into a pit of despair.

A pit I dug to serve as my lair.

Afraid to go out,
because opportunities are out there.

And I know,
life never plays fair.

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