A Woman Driven (to live).

I’m moved forward by desire,

But guilt holds me back.

Then love moves me forward,

And fear pulls me back.

Then hope steers me forward,

Yet doubt yanks me back.

Renewed confidence drives me forward once again,

But my limitations set me back.

Then as I begin to build my strength back up,

Shame slams me from behind,

And drags me down, 

In a,”You don’t deserve success!” kinda dead lock.

 

Falling hard,

I’m out for the count,

Having only failed myself,

For choosing to stop trying.

 

Thankfully forgiveness picks me up,

Restores my faith,

And gets me back in the game.

Author: GILDASPOEMS

Poems that feed the soul

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