It’s coming…
I can feel it creeping in each day,
burying me slowly.
The doubt.
Am I good enough for this?
Are the stories good enough?
Should I stop trying to edit,
stop trying to revise,
bury them in a drawer?
Should I let the blogging cease?
Am I good enough for this?
Am I good enough?
Can I shake off the dregs of doubt trickling down on my head,
the ones quoted from rejection letters past?
Can I rise above it?
Am I good enough?
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