Fear
It's isn't the nights I feel as if I'm nothing when my thoughts try to overwhelm me Not the days I feel as if I'm not worthy of anything , It's the days I'm doing good and things are going well it creeps inside like a thief in the night. To steal everything of any value. It's the Liar in me tht steals the joy, compassion and confidence that I can do anything .
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