There is nothing more dreadful than doubt. Doubt separates people. It is a poison that disintegrates friendships and breaks up pleasant relations. It is a thorn that irritates and hurts; it is a sword that kills. But somehow, that feeling is taking over me. That same feeling, taking over the radiance of my world. And as darkness falls, I begin to wonder, was it all worth it in the end?
~Jen~
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