Uncertainty

By Aarron Mondello

7/11/2017

The sounds of an unsure mind
Always talking
Over the top of each other
Always stalking
Those doubts that you hide.

The tempting sounds of self doubt
Always breeding
Black stalks growing
In need of weeding
Along with those doubts you hide.

The whisper of confidence carried
On a breeze
Within a mind in turmoil
Ignored with ease
Replaced by thoughts fair sullied
By all those doubts you hide.

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