I am all alone with my doubts.
Am I good enough for her?
Has she forgotten me?
Am I really a good person?
Can I be a good person?
These doubts plague me
Every second that I live.
Will they go away?
They did before around her.
I will find her and tell her
How much I missed her smile,
Her laughs, her beautiful voice!
What will I do if she hates me?
I don't know the answer to that.
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Writings of Expression
PoezjaJust some poems I wrote. Have a great day, rest of your week, and life!