You tell me that I’ve got this
But do I really?
I don’t believe
I do
I watch myself
sink further
Until out of reach
From me and you
You reach out
to grab me
I let myself
Sink further away
No belief
And all alone
People say I’ve got this
But I don’t believe
That I do
It’s always
A little further
Then I can reach
And you could care
So I sink further
Into my own self despair
I have decided to write daily poetry and the prompt I got for today was the untouchable. The description said, something that would always be a little bit out of reach. As I thought about this the first thing, I came to was belief in myself. At this moment right now, I think I lack a lot of belief in myself and look towards others for self reassurance way too often. So, I think I shall try to be more self cofident and sure of myself.
Until next time…
~ hiddengirl75
Wandering with me 