Confidence
It is in you all the time, whether you see it or not It lingers in your mind though it seems something you forgot How to believe in yourself, how to know for certain That you stand proudly behind the closed curtain But once the rope is pulled and the slack is taught When the voices hush and the light is hot Upon your face When your mouth is dry and your heart begins to race You close your eyes to summon it You can hear the whispers in the crowd though you try not to succumb to it You begin to make out the words You begin to feel the weight of the hurt And you put yourself in a box that you can never be bigger than Closing slowly over time, crushing your will to stand And once where you were so proud, so confident, so sure Now you've allowed others to dictate your future But that voice inside you is always there-sometimes loud, sometimes quiet It can hide among the faces or it can raise its fist and riot And you will ask yourself all your life why you sat on the si...