I Worry
It’s changed
As a child, I thought
What can I do to impress others
My confidence and self image
based on approval
what they think
what they see
filling big shoes of my brother
fitting into a mold of expectations
at least it is for me.
Now looking into adulting
What can I do to impress myself
I want to influence
I want to stir change
I want society to take note
My worry is do or die
The stakes feel higher
Will I accomplish those things
Will I match my own expectations
Will I surpass my own foundation
I have a high standard
rooted from my parents
sprouted and enlarged by me
they want 85%
I want 100%
All the rags to riches stories
Now riches to more riches
What is my responsibility
Surely not to let it squander
Rather to make something of myself
Expanding what ive been given
Swelling out of opportunity
I have a high standard
for myself
sprouted and vulnerable
Barely 85%
I want 100%
What if I can’t
What if I don’t
What if it’s too hard and I give up
What if haunts me
Worry used to be an accomplace to fear
Now, the mantra for motivation
I worry I will not do what I know I can.