Tuesday, April 13, 2021

Your Doubts

 


Doubts

It makes you weak,

Give you a lot of critique.

Make you lose your mind,

Make you confined.


Doubts

If you let it grow it bloom,

Imprison you in a four corner room.

Yet you have a choice to believe,

Don't let you fall and be deceive.


Doubts

Can make you fall to ruin,

Make you stop from moving.

Then use it as your fuel,

Believe in yourself don't let it rule.


Doubts

Can be your choice,

It's up to you to rejoice.

To believe that you are strong,

Don't let doubt get along.


Jr.



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