My Self (Doubt)
There are pieces of me that that get lost sometimes,even when the lights are on I wander through myself,Insecurities have always eaten my up this way.I try to fight back with the only weapon I have, But I always open my mouth and choke the words back in.
If only I had a big enough heart to hold it all,Before I crash down into myself for the last time. The darkness of my self doubt would be nice to bury forever,To know that someday a brand new confidence will grow inside me.If only I could change my fear that it never will. (I would)
If only I had a big enough heart to hold it all,Before I crash down into myself for the last time. The darkness of my self doubt would be nice to bury forever,To know that someday a brand new confidence will grow inside me.If only I could change my fear that it never will. (I would)
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