To My DoubtA message to my doubt: The voice that said: you can't, don't try. The feeling that makes me feel: worthless, forgotten, powerless, unable to make my dreams true. What can I do without my doubt: knows no bounds, and is infinite. I do
WindowsMajestic panes of glass, Overlooking the world in pairs;Each pane unique, But yet similar to the one next to it;Seen by many, Looked through by some;Few care what lies beyond, They do not bother to look through;Those who do are lost in thought, They see what lies beyond;Scratched by miscreants, Cracked by the hated;Window cleaners come by every now and then, But are unable to wash the cracks away.