I see myself on the here side of the abyss
I want to be on the there side of the abyss
I see the path and the bridge before me,
What holds me back?
Is it fear?
I watch people cross the bridge everyday,
I wonder what makes them different from me.
I used to see fear as this two dimensional thing,
When you went down you went down,
But now I feel that maybe by going down you go up,
Or at the very least you learn to cross the abyss