Crumbs and crumbling

No longer serving tea and biscuits to doubt.

I wish – that’s a lie, actually doubt is what keeps me real.

It brings me back to earth, I listen to it and I self correct and keep going. Nothing wrong with humble but anything past that and you start to retreat into hiding.

Which serves absolutely no one least of all yourself.

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