Doubt, doubt go way,
free my thoughts from your curse.
Is it reality or is not?
I don’t know, I wasn’t told.
The thoughts fester inside my head,
corrupting everything along the way.
The window is cloudy, and I can’t see,
so I will imagine what is within.
The story is ugly, and perhaps not real,
but it creates great upheaval.
Can we prevent it? Oh yes we can,
if we are transparent with the facts.
Is it fear or is it anger?
I am all confused with this matter.
Why is never the right time?
When only takes a minute to empathize.
It is our job to reassure,
and make our loved ones feel secure.
Why cause more doubt, or more pain?
When relationships are at stake.
Never forget that doubt has two ends,
and at some point you could be taking the pain.
Just be careful, and be kind,
Doubt like Karma comes and bite.
By Maribel
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