'self-doubt'
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Am I Good Enough? My dreams are not in the clouds They are right in front of me I see them vividly All my aspirations and goalsCollege, lawyer, politicianIt seems so simple. But am I brave enough to reach out in front and grab the future Will I dr
Am I Good Enough? My dreams are not in the clouds They are right in front of me I see them vividly All my aspirations and goalsCollege, lawyer, politicianIt seems so simple. But am I brave enough to reach out in front and grab the future Will I dr
I thought your black was forever engraved on my skin,
in my veins,
in my eyes.
When you left, I thought my own rainbow was lost.
Doubt clouded my mind,
With a number two pencil resting across my fingers,
Unruly hair messily tied like a bird's nest,
Eyebrows squished in,
Faintly painted nails tapping,
My mind raged on.
What am I?
There once was a boy who crushed on a girl,
He wanted to give her the whole wide world.
Each time she spoke his head was in a whirl,
I am not a beautiful writer.
My words do not always flow right;
Sound right;
Feel right.
I know what I think, but putting words on a page--
That is something I do not always know how to do.
To: me
Before,
you did the same.
glances and touches added fuel
to a fire that wasn’t yours to
stoke.
To: them
Now,
she stokes his fire
