You know everyone has doubts.
Doubts, about your sanity they shout.

Doubts you’re nothing but a burn-out.
Bouts. You think, asking for help is a cop-out.

So you wait day-in day-out.
And you function and block it out.

Hoping you’ll know when to bow out.
So you better watch-out.

You hope you can correct your route.
Or slow the bout.

The black-out or the break-out?
But for now you hideout.

You think you’ll know when to punch-out!
Before they decide to rub you out.


Published by @purplehayes

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