I Can

I was convincing myself of my incompetence. When really, everyone was subtly cheering me on. I thought it was clear that I was unable. When really, they were confused- There is guilt in staying idle. Guilt that increases with time. They used to encourage me when I was a shy child. But now their words sound harsh as I have grown. It is not guilt that inspires action- But rather the screams of reality. That to me is a whisper that is teaching me the path- That prevents me from fading like the possibilities.