The attrition of the flaws

On the deepest pit within my heart,
I know—I am my flaws.
On the darkest of nights,
I become all that I’ve hidden from the world.

Amid the most arduous of trials,
I stumble, I struggle—yet in vain.
Slowly, fear descends,
its shadow threatening to unveil me.

I stand against myself—
I lose.
But
I win too.





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