by Melanie Prather

Created on: October 10, 2009

Little doubt is that you're bed?

That little spot inside my head

You bubble over all my reason

Fighting yourself is grounds for treason

Do you know? Do you care?

I wonder how you got in there

When all is calm you wiggle in

Make me think what hasn't been

I'm moving forward then stepping back

Confidence is what I lack

When I'm right, you prove me wrong

I can't believe you are so strong

Small and mighty little doubt

What is it that you're all about?

Now get out of here, take a hike

You know you should, you know I'm right

right?

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