Confidence

Just a little rant. Kinda in a poem style.

F**k confidence.
I'm done with it.
It has failed to satisfy me.
And succeeded at ruining my life.

I don't need confidence anymore.
I'll satisfy myself with pain,
since it seems to be only thing left.
I'll wait and watch carrying my pain,
as you throw your confidence around.

Reviews

[Some John]

Hey it's always good to vent. Scream it outloud is what I say.

[Linda]

Welcome to Writerscafe, first off :)
I really like this poem! Your word choice is strong and I can feel that tone of hatred bouncing up and down within your words.
Keep up the good work! :D