DOUBT
Doubt now wears a devilish smirk
Whispering in my ears it lurks
It sits stout on my chest, suffocating me
Contaminating my thoughts
It won’t let me be, fear pushing me down
Anxiety now gets hold of my tongue!
Self doubt and blame are my two feet
Always ready to walk me to defeat
Doubt will be my downfall I know
I will not let it get the better of me
I let you into a secret, you see
I never liked it’s company!
Copyright © Carol Mitra | Year Posted 2023
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