self-doubt (Remove filter)
I Saw The End From The Start
veiled her blue calculating eyes
perplexing glances in the gloom
doubts pierced my needy soul
doomed before I left the room
sultry night in old San Francisco
anxious moon smearing the bed
mood like some jack in the box
doubt running amok in my head
woke to discover a basilisk stare
examining my rank imperfection
my body was never the greatest
where is the...
Wednesday 30th December 2020 10:34 am
Recent Comments
Jonathan Humble on A Goole Thing
3 hours ago
Greg Freeman on A Goole Thing
5 hours ago
Marla Joy on grow
7 hours ago
Marla Joy on Favorite Poet
7 hours ago
Mike McPeek on Beacons
9 hours ago
Russell Jacklin on Unsure
13 hours ago
Stephen Atkinson on Just Smile!
14 hours ago
John Coopey on BLUE PLAQUE FOR YOUR MP
17 hours ago
Naomi on MARIGOLD
18 hours ago
AirlogRigsMaria on Gray Hair
19 hours ago