Struggling with being paralyzed today. Feeling low
My self belief
I could write of your beauty in poetry use a million words to say but I know they count for nothing if you don't feel that way
I can say your sexy, write stanzas about how I wished that you were mine, without your own self belief, its just another rhyme
All the fancy lines I write from my lonely empty bed, don't count for anything unless, you believe in the words I've said
I can say you are gorgeous, how I'd love to run my hands across your skin, none of these lines mean anything if you won't let my words sink in
Yes you may read what I write, I really hope my poems make you smile, that brings me small comfort but I know they only last you a while
Caring soft and tender words may flow straight from my heart, hoping to make you see that though we're worlds apart
There is someone out there, who hopes your confidence will grow, then when you look into the mirror the person I dream about will show
Being paralyzed I have self doubt, low self esteem causes me such grief but I try my best everyday to improve my self belief.
THE KINKY POET
