Trouble

I’m troubled, I’m lost

I’m all over the place

Things are moving fast

Need to slow down the pace

I’m scared, I’m alone

And now I’m getting worse

I think you’ve gone

It must be a curse

You say it’s different

And it feels all to real

It’s a scary word

Please, understand how I feel

I told you before in my other poem

‘It’s gonna be a bumpy ride’

So please, I’m begging you

Stay by my side

I’m really scared

Is it too late?

Are we meant to be together?

I think its fate