Doubt

by Veronica Ile   Dec 5, 2008


I see her, hear her, doubt herself,
As she doesn't know how special she is,
complementing others, and takes no credit,
yet she doesn't know, she is the most beautiful thing that has touched this planet, unaware of her own natural beauty.
she stays on the outside looking in, wishing praying, but she doesn't know she's already there,
DOUBT...

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