I Know.

I know it is coming.

Don't ask why,

I just do.

Somedays spent turning 

That thought round 

And round my head.

I am ready.

But are they?

It is unlikely.

I try to tell them.

Always hoping,

Maybe they'll find out.

Maybe before it is too late.

But one question

Spins around my head most.

If they find out,

Do I fight

Or just let go....