Self Doubt
Wouldn't you love to know,
The love I failed to show;
Because I failed to see,
All the love in me.
Doubt that was branded,
By those heavy handed;
Who only commanded,
In the first degree.
They spawned indecision,
And lacked the precision;
To guide on my mission,
Out of gross misery.
The flames of desire,
Was meant to inspire.
To lift youself higher,
And set yourself free.
Copyright © Randy Freie | Year Posted 2022
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