Doubt
Doubt
“I go outside to rest
So it's not in my chest
With so much worry
I keep feeling sorry
That I'll always fail
And that I will eventually bail
But that's not really me
For you see
I love you all
So I won't let you fall.”
Copyright © Jasmine Seto | Year Posted 2015
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