We are all wonderfully made. Yet, we seemingly keep forgetting that. We blindly allow the doubt to creep in. Then, eventually, that doubt starts to spread. Up and down our hearts, cracking our foundation, cracking our souls.
Soon, we're crumbling.
Shattering to the ground in piles of crushed self-esteem. Taken out by a few strategic aims at the core.
This is why doubt is a twisted and patient thing; for no one ever sees a demolished house until it's already brought down.

So, repair the damage. Before it's too late. Because, unfortunately, you're the only one who can.