In this life we are filled with doubts,
Eating away at our dreams it shouts.
Day in and day out,
Making our soul feel without.
Our souls need air to breathe and fly,
Without the air our souls can die.
Pretending each day just to get by,
Words go without meaning from becoming too shy.
It’s never good to crawl inside,
All it does is make us hide.
Take each day in stride,
Let your soul be your guide.
When in doubt tell yourself enough,
That yes times do get rough.
Let go of the nasty stuff,
Tell yourself all the time you are tough.