Doubt
It is coming back every time.
Can I do it? Will i succeed?
Nothing there is, nothing in this world what I CAN do.
Nothing that I can do, for sure.
Will these doubts ever stop?
Will I ever be sure where I stand for?
Will I ever be proud long enough, truely proud of what I've succeeded?
Doubts grew into fear and fear has taken me. It has taken me to a place I should'nt be.
Fear grew into running, running away for all the things i can not do.
Thruth is hidden. Hidden deep inside. Is there still hope?
Something that will stop me from running?
Will be continued..
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