To let oneself degrade,
Into a slump of self-criticism,
Until you just fade,
Into the background, watching others,
Do the things you'd rather not do,
Anyway, because it's because of those tasks,
That you,
Are where's you're at now, and all the choices,
Seem to be just two,
Resign yourself to what you must do now,
Or search for something new,
Which would be alright,
Except, in order to do so,
You need some semblance of self-confidence,
For that get-up-and-go.
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