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Doubt

Eager to consume you, if you let it.

By Emily KittyPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Doubt
Photo by Usman Yousaf on Unsplash

This is something that I wrote several years ago, but wanted to share here. This is relevant throughout life, as doubt always tries to sneak back in sometimes.

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Doubt.

That ever niggling,

lingering voice.

Gnawing at you,

Like rats eating flesh.

Making you question

yourself at every turn.

Your sanity,

Your decisions,

Both present and past.

Am I crazy?

Is that thought

caused by

My mental health?

My trauma?

My instincts?

I ask myself that daily.

There is never an answer.

Every day I remind myself,

No, I am not crazy.

But sometimes...

When all is said and done,

That doubt returns,

A wicked ember,

Eager to consume once more.

sad poetryMental Health

About the Creator

Emily Kitty

I'm a writer of fantasy, with a penchant for dark fantasy, and a love of exploring morally grey themes.

I also enjoy writing free-form expressionist poetry as a way to express any mental health struggles I may be experiencing at the time.

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