It is through times of stress
that my fears multiply,
Turning my dreams into
thoughts I don't recognize.
My achievements transform
into moments I can't relive
As I drown in a pool
of relentless doubt.
During these moments, I
long to speak to you
One more time, since you
always had the gift
To relieve my pain, reassure
me that my gifts never left.
You were able to restore my
confidence when I faltered,
The love present in your voice,
and I miss that the most.
09/23/2015
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