Oh the bullshit of creeping self doubts.
One strong human trying to figure out why this comes.
One of many I could suppose.
Choices made.
Battles chosen.
Stands taken.
Consequences weighed.
In the name of good.
Towards higher purpose than self.
Time moves on.
Strength waxes and wanes.
Battered by the elements of our humanity.
Self reflection.
The bullshit of self doubt.
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