As I sit on this couch,
in this abandoned house,
I wonder what could be stirring,
beyond the feelings of doubt.
I can see much from my past,
that could be tying me,
to have the belief,
that hope shouldn't be within me.
I don't really lie,
and my secrets are evident,
those that look,
can see I want to set positive precidents.
My only crime,
is hidden in truth,
I want everyone to win,
if you were me... wouldn't you?
As I sit on this couch,
in this abandoned house,
I forgive my own past,
and declare war on my doubt.
© Steve Bertrand aka. stevieb 2k120207
it is not doubt i am afraid of...actually i rather relish it, otherwise i might think i actually understand something...smiles...unfortunately we can not all win...and hope lives eternal...smiles.
ReplyDeleteSteve, I love the message in this one. That second stanza is power-packed.
ReplyDeletemerci :)
DeleteLiked the introspective nature of this. Very well done.
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