Riddled With Self Doubt

Riddled with self doubt
That makes you complain and pout
Life really sucks so you think
But your expectation of yourself is what stinks
Your confidence is low
You have been tendered an awful blow
Your perspective is on the gloom
You feel you are doomed
To you the glass is half empty
When it is half full and still has plenty
You are made of good stuff
That should be enough
But you expect more
That makes you want the exit door
You are your greatest critic
That makes you quit and to not stick
So to yourself why not be nice
And to your surprise
Self doubts will disappear
And the world will be bright with cheer
When you become your own cheerleader
Life will rah rah be oh so much better.