I am,filled with enthusiasm,&
I am,
filled with enthusiasm,
more than most could fathom.
Yet,
I am,
Quick to see the bad in events,
because people lack that sense.
I am,
My own worst enemy
Killing my confidence is a tendency.
Yet,
I am,
your worst opponent,
and I secretly own it.
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