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self-doubt

  • wmieditserv
  • Oct 20, 2016
  • 1 min read

The festering wound of self doubt again roils within. Nothing quenches my doubt nor wears it thin… I ask myself why I endure, the answer comes, “I’m not sure.” Perhaps a surrender would mean certainty. And certainty is doubt’s best foe.


 
 
 

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