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Unsettled, unsure, am I alone as I battle against my insecurities? Does everyone Have these doubts as they live out their lives? Why do I feel like I’m clinging to a precipice my fingers losing their tight grip, why can’t I be content, to be happy, not always waiting for that other shoe to drop? I know I have much to offer, I’ve been told~ The secret must be to accept my own faults, for I am the best one to judge them, and thus done, it will be easier to wrap my invisible arms around my own spirit I AM worthwhile, I am content, I am ME~
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Jul 16, 2013
Jul 16, 2013 at 4:59 PM UTC
Me
Unsettled, unsure, am I alone as I battle against my insecurities? Does everyone Have these doubts as they live out their lives? Why do I feel like I’m clinging to a precipice my fingers losing their tight grip, why can’t I be content, to be happy, not always waiting for that other shoe to drop? I know I have much to offer, I’ve been told~ The secret must be to accept my own faults, for I am the best one to judge them, and thus done, it will be easier to wrap my invisible arms around my own spirit I AM worthwhile, I am content, I am ME~
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Jul 16, 2013
Jul 16, 2013 at 4:59 PM UTC
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