Feelings of Rage

Doubting myself

in all the words I write,

convinced what I create

will never sound right.

Wasting my life

chasing a silly dream

has used up my hope

and any self-esteem.

Is it too late

for me to change course,

to gather these thoughts

so I can divorce.

Maybe start again

with a blank page

and fill it with love

instead of feelings of rage.

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