I feel it starting, somewhere deep in my gut
Until all that I taste is my insecurities and stuff
The voices in my head tell me that I'll never be enough
The smell of defeat makes me want to give up
I see I need reminding again that although it's rough. I am more than able and I'm calling fears bluff
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Kelli Sheckler-Amsden
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