Session of Doubts

I don't know what's happening
I want to stop it but I can't
I am so terrified and am shaking
No one can stop this except the holy saint

I guess I am in the wrong path
Want to go to the other side
But I am tearing myself apart
I guess my confidence is enjoying a ride

Now I think I can't do this
But my heart really want to 
Want to enjoy that cool bliss
I hope my dreams come true

Seems I forgot the name of determination
It will never leave if I want
Then dreams will be the crown of my coronation
Aims will never be something I will daunt
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

McBride  Avatar
May 12, 2023 at 6:00 AM
Within the holy Spirit guiding , doubt is of the world one once was in, it's hard to believe this holy Spirit could be so great and so many rejecting it, but so was I in blindness
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace