It's easier looking down than up,
I may be afraid to face my fears,
my fears give me nothing more than tears.
I might not look up instead I look down,
I bow down to my fears
my tears,
wishing for the day to come when I may come to face them.
I look down instead of up,
so no one can see the tears I silently cry,
or see the pain reflected deep within my eyes.
I look down not up so no one sees the battle
the battle that coincides within me,
the regret I try not to show but hide.
