Knowing is a comfort

As always, I am in doubt,
About myself and my future,
The things I want,
And the people I know.

The future is indeed a mystery,
To doubt it is normal,
And so are things beyond my control,
But it’s painful to doubt myself.

To not know what I want,
The future I yearn for,
If my abilities can cope,
Or if I am destined to fail.

I wish I could believe more,
In myself and what I can do,
But I guess it goes just as far,
As the things I know right now.

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