Doubts Poem by Phil Soar

I drew a line across a stream of doubt
Pencilled in a framework of regret
Mystified by why you let me out
And wondered if I'd lost my self respect

I broke the path of honesty and truth
Let you down, yet understood your mind
Left you with a word that was uncouth
Reminding me that maybe I was blind

I never realised that all I had
Was something very special and rewarding
And now all that I am is feeling bad
And no doubt there will be no-one applauding