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Hopeless inadequacy Binds me to the ground. Cruel roots; anxiety, despair, Pull at the soles of my feet, Earthing me, pretending common sense. The most terrible obstacles Always lie within, My greatest enemy; That traitorous ******* doubt, And I cannot cast him out.
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
Self Doubt
Hopeless inadequacy Binds me to the ground. Cruel roots; anxiety, despair, Pull at the soles of my feet, Earthing me, pretending common sense. The most terrible obstacles Always lie within, My greatest enemy; That traitorous ******* doubt, And I cannot cast him out.
AmandaIS
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May 12, 2015
May 12, 2015 at 5:20 PM UTC
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