A Way Out Poem by Catie Pipkin

Maybe I'm unique

Maybe I'm just weak

Maybe my bad judgement is catching up with me



I'm probably just scared

I'm probably too naive, so unaware

I probably let it happen like I didn't care



When it all comes down to it, I need a hand to hold

When it all comes down to it, I may look it but I'm not that bold

When it all comes down to it, I'm always the one left out in the cold



I need a day without doubt

I need a way out