Outshine dis-belief

My heart is aching. My confidence is skidding. Feels like I wiped the wrong way. My wife cries over me, and it has nothing to do with infidelity.

As much as I talk, you would think I have a doctorate of bullshit. Failure carries on like the stench of a urinal.

I’m learning to rank myself without gold. Success depends on my mettle and providing for the ones who I’m responsible.

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