Am I delusional?
Am I insane?
Why is this echoing in my brain?
I saw the cautions,
I heard the concerns,
I listened.
I still leapt.
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But where, exactly was my first misstep?
Did I confuse courage with calculated stupidity?
Did I mistake bravery for pride?
Is confidence something that is best left to hide?
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I did not arrive here by mistake or by chance, let’s not forget.
And yet here I find myself, buried in risk and regret.
My desires were pure,
But then, why did I fall for a lure?
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I look at my self-to-self in the mirror,
Wanting to know if the truth could be clearer.
Wanting to believe that my dreams are dear,
Despite the overwhelming distortions and the fear.
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Who is responsible for the distortions?
Is it me or is it the mirror?
I lean in closer to see
And that is when the mirror confronts me.
With my own biggest fears:
Are you delusional?
Are you insane?
What are those voices ringing in your brain?
💕
I always feel like doubt is the most uncomfortable part of growth. ❤️