Literature
Self-Doubts
Self-Doubts
Am I really that smart?
Others seem to think so.
Well, in that case, I say,
What the hell do they know?
These doubts will cloud my mind,
On and on they will revolve,
To what abyss will they take me?
Just when will they dissolve?
I should think I am too plain,
As expressed by Jane Eyre,
Indeed I think myself that way,
For what have I for flair?
Im neither flexible nor pretty,
I cant even articulate,
Am I too unsightly for eyes?
Should I worry about my weight?
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
Is what they say and if it is true
I have only one real question to as