Doubt Poem by Esther Hadassah Sendeza

I hate the power of doubt,
the pain and frowns it brings,
the hurt of living without,
the lack and sadness it brings.

Why should doubt exist?
When its all pain and sadness,
ive thought and thought and i insist,
that doubt is an unhealthy dose.

It may be fine if its true,
but what happens when it aint?
The thought of falling through and wondering what it meant.

So indeed i hate the power of doubt,
the pain and frowns it brings,
so baby dont doubt me and i wont doubt you.
see what happiness that brings!