I'm insecure.
I hate my body.
I'm insecure.
I feel I'm ugly.
I'm insecure.
This shit isn't easy.
I'm insecure.
And I hate mirrors.
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In My Head | ✓
PoetryIn my head, there are a million things I'd wish I could say. A million things I realize. But the courage I have not birthed to say them aloud. Just a girl who feels too much, sees too much, hears to much and an obsession of curiosity. In a world w...
