Doubts
It's a scary thing: doubting.
It's something that happens against your will.
This thing manifests over time and makes you question everything you believe.
This thing is the destroyer of every good thing.
The name of it brings the happiest of hearts down.
The name of it brings tears to those who feel it when everything is finally going okay.
You don't notice it until you focus on it, like pain.
You don't notice it till it's too late.
Doubting is a common thing but never concrete.
Doubting is scary but never unwarrented.
Doubt less.
Love more.
Harder than it sounds.
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