A short poem on Self Doubt
A short poem about Self Doubt
“Strong enough to have it all, too weak to take it.”
Doubt fills up my mind, time constantly ticking. As the vision gets clearer, the palms get sweaty. The runway opens should I run, walk, or crawl?
The analysis paralyzes me. Never taking the path of the strong, only residing in the comfort of the weak. Indulging in fantasies, never living up to my reality the reality of the strong-minded and strong-willed.
Posted Apr 9, 2025, 8:16 PM UTC
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