Unsure

January 6, 2008
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Confusion crowds the mind,
And panics the thoughts.
Courage takes refuge
To reveal a coward within.
I open my mouth to speak,
But nothing of a sound emerges.
My optimism fades,
And the very small, but sure pessimist Under my skin
Dismantles the rest of my words.
So for once,
I find I have nothing to say
And just stop trying.





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