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Doubts

January 5, 2013
By Anonymous

I’m sorry
For not believing
For not considering what was the truth
But you can’t blame me
You made the uncertainty stronger
Pushing me away
Like I don’t matter
Acting like you never cared
While maybe you do
I will never know for sure
Everything you done might be a sick game
I’m the target
A test
Of how strong I can be
How breakable I am
You can say
My doubts protected me
They were my shield from damage
Heart break
As I let go of my doubts
I’m suddenly gullible
Actually believing I can have my happy ever after
Everything overwhelms me
As I act like I could control it
Secretly doubts are my guardian angel
Since I let them go
Demons charge to attack my fragile heart
I’m the victim
Slowly dying


The author's comments:
Doubts can sometimes be the protection of a broken heart...
A shield from expectations, hope, and disappointments.

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