You can carry so much, 

Until the load buries you, its

Just fears and doubts pairing. 

Wherever they are, they exist,

Whenever they are silent, they persist,

Who knows what, its trust issues.

Bare with me, don't burn your fuse yet, 

Lost as always it's so perplexing. 

Here is a gist,maybe an imaginary guest

I’m afraid if I will fail or make it, I know  

I never turned tails in times of trouble,

I’ll pull up my sleeves just see 

if I’m able to graduate with a GPA,

And one day look back and say I made it