Monday, 2 April 2012

Dregs of Doubt Down the Drain

I'm overfaced with a life where I have so many different things to live for
- I'm not sure what I should live for.
I'm wondering if I can wash away this feeling,
because doubt is a dirty word in a place like this
where everyone watches on your every move
like eager eyes peeping through the curtains across,
but I do not feel the need to cover up...
I am shy but certainly not modest.
If I could just scrub out each dilemma one at a time
then my smile might start to become more visible
and that may just detract your attention from my faults.
I'm drying.

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