In a piece of reflective glass
I see what is
And what might be.Doubt plagues me.
My insecurities doubled.
Can I really do this?
Am I good enough-
or am I just kidding myself?It’s always the same questions…
But the value of perfection
And what constitutes enough
is undefinable.When do you…
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