Staring Down Uncertainty
3 AM Email Frenzy
The phone, an evil glare, cutting through the night, Illuminating contracts in harsh, unforgiving light. Promises bind me, each a suffocating chain, Deals with giants loom, a relentless, chilling refrain.
My gut churns, a churning pit of coiling dread, The CEO facade crumbles in this lonely bed. "Should I, shouldn't I?" - a thought on endless loop, Decisions a tangled web, where answers refuse to droop.
Who craved this mantle, this weight that holds me down? Millions on my back, a pressure that won't drown. I yearn for simpler times, a life less fraught, Where choices bloomed freely, leaving doubts behind, not sought.
But empires, for better or worse, on burdens rise, Leaders face the darkness, with bleary, determined eyes. A deep breath in, a vow rasped in the cold, This sleepless dawn, I'll rise and face the story yet untold.
The world may hold its breath, but leaders learn to stand, With blurry vision, a captain on shifting sand. Those draft folders hold secrets, futures yet unseen, But courage awakens, a fire burning, resolute and keen.
LunarLinguist ❤️
