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Tuesday, May 18, 2010


Have I become as ill as the fearful who seek me?
Where has my confidence gone?
Gone is the exuberance fed by internal springs of self-belief,
gone are the dramatic dreams of the darling naif.

I thought I found a loophole to crawl through,
but it feels like a noose.

1 comment:

  1. unfortunately, there are no loopholes for doing something really really hard. We don't get a free pass on difficulty just because we're wonderful and amazing. It will be really hard for a long time, but then you will be stronger for it.