Doubt

It crawls into that space left behind

by broken histories and assumed expectations.

It is the offspring of the marriage between

anxiety fueled by a lack of reciprocity

and the perception of fading effort.

It bubbles up within,

threatening to choke and displace

the good feels sparked initially…

And worst of all,

it makes what was once simple,

so rabidly complicated and tainted.

It breaks your heart.

 

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