It pours,
A small drip of fear, tightening
Your chest and then
You can’t move for days under the
Crushing wave of your own
Insecurities,
Replay every interaction over and
Over
And
Over
And
Over
And
Over.
See all that you could have done
Better
Been kinder
Been funnier
Been everything you
Think you should be.
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