Should I Run?
A Poem by Fiona Grayson
I chose a path early in my youth.
Though I didn’t turn around right away,
I realized halfway along,
that this path felt wrong.
Something inside me
told me to keep going,
against my better judgment.
Maybe I do keep going,
for “science”.
What I mean is,
what if I keep going down the path,
with full awareness,
so that I may serve as a cautionary tale
for others in my disposition?
Like a brother so Grimm,
Scaring children out of the woods.
Or maybe I can be a double agent?
A woman on the inside,
To collect data in these woods,
for “science”.
I find myself torn.
Should I run backward?
Or forward in full force?
I know trouble lies ahead.
Those I’ve met along this path,
May think me a traitor.
They will no longer see me,
much less my humanity.
I’m not getting any younger,
so I don’t know how much fight,
I have in me.
But at the end of it all,
I have two choices:
Run the other direction,
and start all over.
Or keep going,
And fight like hell.

