Have you ever succumbed to the fear of not being enough.. ever?
The thoughts jostle your mind
Impair you with silliest doubts
Break you with random rants
Provoke you to the unsettled anxiety
Leaving you nestled in the arms of self doubt
Crumpled self confidence leaving you empty within
Only to fill you with thoughts pricking every breath
How do you accept that you are enough for yourself?
Are we entitled to graciously follow through this path of impediment, just because we failed?
Do we deserve to accept that the imposter is well within us?
This shallowness & unkind restlessness fails to leave
The utter relapse of sanity arouse a sense of fragmented belief
The void fills up with the stillness of silence, that roars high, and high ,and higher
And the melancholy of loneliness is back again to warm our soft cold heart with the notion of holding it strong together.. again; only to be broken,again..
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