Tag: self est

It’s kind of like loosing your keys.

Confidence, confidence, confidence, that is the key.  I had it somewhere, I remember feeling it in my fingers.  It has a specific texture and a certain smell.  I mean, I had it just a second ago, but where did it go?  I can’t seem to find it anywhere.

It’s like the favorite sweater.  I want to wear it, it matches my favorite jewelry and goes with my best purse.  I swear I folded it, and put it in the drawer.  But isn’t not there! Where did it go?