Without A

Doubt

I doubt myself my world I find myself upon

I look down or is it in?

within I find a secret a doubt a fire a pressure

that’s building inside

my heart my pit my stomach burns as it does or is it the beer

that I love?

I don’t, it makes me sick the love I have

for it the one I thought I lost the one who

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doubts me or I?

or am I just a lie a thought of what could be?

this is what becomes of us the one’s who are

out of touch or in a place I like to linger cause

I love

to doubt

myself

Because I’m in love

without a

doubt