My Personal Hell

Doubts

The world is full of them

Your mind depends on them

But its what you do with them that is important

Your voice is your choice

But to do is what you doubt

As you spout the words

Is it what you believe our what you know

Fact trumps feeling

You doubt my words and you role your eyes

But all your words are a disguise I fear the you, you could be

Your dreams are criticized and you shrink in size

People walk on you

But they never knew you, your words are empty as you speak

Depression only as a personality trait

Wanting to interest many

You make yourself cruddy

You sink your teeth into anyone who cares

You give your loved ones such a scare, her care

But doubt doesn't

It lots and hides

Pulls you in the dark you hide and cry

But you can't justify your doubts

Out loud

Courtesy of Morgan Watrous