Please, don't be mad at photographs. I know that they make what was real seem far too simple; that they give the heaviest of atmospheres the weight of a feather.
Confidence. A poem about the double sided coin of confidence and the self fulfilling prophecies of overthinking about it. Hope you enjoy, let me know what you think 😁
Please, don't be mad at photographs. I know that they make what was real seem far too simple; that they give the heaviest of atmospheres the weight of a feather.
Confidence. A poem about the double sided coin of confidence and the self fulfilling prophecies of overthinking about it. Hope you enjoy, let me know what you think 😁