My ego.
It’s fragile.
My modesty.
It’s not nearly as fragile.
That self-critical voice.
More critical than my worst enemy.
That self-loving voice.
More loving than my best friend.
People who overestimate me.
I can’t let them down.
People who underestimate me.
I can’t disappoint them either.
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I agree with all of this.
Okay good, I’m not the only one.