self doubt
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Reflections of mirrored memories, the way things used to be, pondering the deep pools of possibility.
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Nothing short of disappointment A feeling all too familiar To Me. Always failing to reach the top Unable to meet the mark For You. Satisfaction seldom found Never quite enough…again For You. Continuous flux and float This – the only constant For Me. Contentment? A farce. Love? A convenient lie. Success? Fleeting. Friendship? A wolf
You Lil Dickens 