A crisis of confidence

I woke up around 5.00 am feeling sad. This sometimes happens to me for no apparent reason although on this occasion it was because I'd woken from a dream in which I was being told by various faceless people that I vaguely recognised but couldn't identify that my poetry was rubbish, to stop making stupid videos (nobody wants to see your ugly mug) since nobody's interested in what you have to say and so on and so forth in a negative vein.

As you can imagine these negative thoughts caused me a crisis of confidence, my subconscious was obviously not being very supportive of me overnight, the bounder.

So that's it, I'm written this to get it out of my system so that I can keep on keeping on despite what my inner mind is saying. That beggar has always been my worst enemy.

I'll stop now, so stay safe and be well. Peace and love.