The maddening drumbeat of self-doubt
filling up all the silent spaces
pushing out all other sounds
A low rumble that underlies existence
made natural and unquestioned by repetition
unnoticed like the soft rustles of steady breathing
The regular and consistent rhythm I've come to rely on
looked for reluctance in any new endeavor
the steady signal flash of certain failure
Siren song inside my head that guides me
towards the rocky shore of inner oblivion
a false friend I've always carried with me
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