The Wheel Of Doubt Poem by anais vionet
The Wheel Of Doubt
I drive me crazy
- there's no hiding or help
for dark self distrust.
Frightening whispers
are like a levied tax of
doubt about my choices.
Anticipations
dulled on anxieties rough shore
- best to keep them deep.
A teenager way ahead of her philosophical time. Surprise surprise i am like that too. Like Frosts " The path not taken" sometimes you discover better things on the path you mistakenly take. Best of luck making the right decision. It aint easy for all
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