Black
Are the stars
That never shone
In the night
That never broke
To bring the day
That never came
And the light
That never lit the way
Through the dark
Where there was no escape
From myself
Whom I never believed
In the dreams
That were never dreamt
And the words
That were never written
For the songs
That were never sung
From the heart
Which there was no beat
To the music
That was never heard
And the joy
That was never shared
For the smiles
That were never seen
By the eyes
That never opened
Out of fear
In which there was no fight
Of battles
That were never won
On fields
That were never roamed
By feet
That have never ran
Like wings
That have never soared
In skies
Which were limitless
Like the goals
That were never reached
By the kings
That were never crowned
On the worlds
That were never formed
Under stars
That were never born
Out of doubt
In myself
And a life
That was never lived
Author’s Note:
Doubt is something I struggle with, especially self-doubt. Tasks or small challenges can become much more troublesome because of it. Whether it’s doubting my abilities, myself at work, the words and stories that I haven’t written or finished, myself as a father, or even myself in general; doubt has affected me in a number of subtle and not so subtle ways. It’s just another struggle that I fight daily. I’m working on it though, working to overcome and plant myself on solid ground of certainty. To have the confidence in myself and believe that I can do it. I’m reaching for my dreams, but unless I can conquer the doubt in myself, I’ll never be able to extend my arm to its furthest reach and grab them. Until that time, my dreams will only continue rain down as smoldering ashes around me.
Doubt kills more dreams than failure ever will. – Suzy Kassem
I see the proof of that quote every day.
As imperfect humans, doubt is something we all face. Do you struggle with doubt as well?
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