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Maybe some doubt is exactly what I need; the staleness may be temporary, the hollow self-perceived. I know being humble is exactly what I need; forgetting who I have been and seeing who I can be. Maybe this monocracy is really what I need; a self-governed dictatorship that disqualifies my needs. I hope feeling insecure is exactly what I need; a push from behind will only make a non-believer be believed. But, maybe decision describes my every need; without the aid of a constant bicker and without putting off some heat. I feel that this disclosure of the real life I should lead, may bring back the epic epicenters of things I can't believe. But, maybe it's this doubt that fringes the end of human being. Or maybe its the chattering of hate I've built while teething. Or maybe its the "no one" that stands beneath my feet. Or maybe its the "no one" that hovers over me. This is doubt pure and true- and I know it wants a piece of you.
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Jul 20, 2010
Jul 20, 2010 at 1:38 AM UTC
Doubt
Maybe some doubt is exactly what I need; the staleness may be temporary, the hollow self-perceived. I know being humble is exactly what I need; forgetting who I have been and seeing who I can be. Maybe this monocracy is really what I need; a self-governed dictatorship that disqualifies my needs. I hope feeling insecure is exactly what I need; a push from behind will only make a non-believer be believed. But, maybe decision describes my every need; without the aid of a constant bicker and without putting off some heat. I feel that this disclosure of the real life I should lead, may bring back the epic epicenters of things I can't believe. But, maybe it's this doubt that fringes the end of human being. Or maybe its the chattering of hate I've built while teething. Or maybe its the "no one" that stands beneath my feet. Or maybe its the "no one" that hovers over me. This is doubt pure and true- and I know it wants a piece of you.
NBURNS 2010
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Jul 20, 2010
Jul 20, 2010 at 1:38 AM UTC
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