Everyone's on my Back

By JGPoetry

"All The Time"

My mother says I'm too

untrusting.

I don't believe her.

I can't.

I won't.

But in my room, as I'm

about to fall asleep,

my mind wanders,

alone,

and I think:

Am I truly so

untrusting?

Am I truly so

stubborn that I

never accept any

help?

I never discover the answer

as sleep

washes over me,

and I sink into

dreamland.

Author's Note: Everyone goes through a time where they can't trust anyone… I hope you enjoyed this poem.