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Self Doubt'

By Aman Sonam


Dark night with darker day

Under the shade of my grey

Self doubt scuppers my promises

Slowly softly guilty and lonely


Well it's been hell of a year

Screaming the F out of fear

Of failure but no one to hear

Well I am petrified to share


Dark night with darker me

Under the shade of knee

Self doubt scuppers my promises 

Slowly softly guilty and lonely 


Well it's been hell of a year 

Wavering my self worth I fear

On there the brink of my hope 

Well I am somber and flop.


By Aman Sonam


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