Oh, how the moon longed for it To be with her sun But deep down, in a sliver of herself The moon never wanted to acknowledge, There was crushing doubt Flooding insecurity Thoughts of how she'd never be bright enough To match the sun she so loved
Tag: Doubt
Stark Reality
Thoughts swirling downward in a spiral of doubt Below the fractured surface, darkness quietly rumbles It waits for the opportune moment to strike, Its serpentine tendrils squeezing around my tender flesh Held in a crushing vice grip, despair infects my mind Every trace of hope slowly trickles out, Scarlet rivulets fading into nothingness
Doubt
Doubt crept in like a parasite.
There Once Was…
I spurn myself, doubt my heart, Submerge into crushing despair, All for others Deep down, I know most Will not remember it, My struggles forgotten with time, Merely a girl that was once there