In the mirror's gaze, a reflection stares,
A canvas of doubts, where fears and worries share.
The whispers of self-doubt, a relentless, nagging voice,
A shadow that follows, with every step, every choice.

"Am I enough?" it whispers, a haunting, ghostly refrain,
A question that echoes, through the corridors of the brain.
The mind a maze, where uncertainty roams free,
A prisoner of fears, where confidence longs to be.

In the darkness of doubt, a light flickers dim,
A spark of self-trust, struggling to overcome the whim.
The weight of what-ifs, a burden hard to bear,
A fear of failure, that's always lurking, always there.

But still, a glimmer shines, a beacon in the night,
A voice that whispers, "You are strong, you are light."
For in the depths of doubt, a strength lies in store,
A resilience that waits, to rise up, and roar.

So let us face the shadows, and shine a light on our fears,
And find the courage, to dry our doubt-filled tears.
For in the embrace of self-love, our true power unfolds,
And the echoes of uncertainty, grow silent, grow old.