INSECURITIES
I am the girl who's full of doubts,
My insecurities fly about,
I worry if I'll ever measure up,
And if my performance will ever be enough.
Am I pretty enough? Am I too fat?
Do I talk too much? Do people find me flat?
I question everything I say and do,
Feeling like a failure in each and every view.
It's easy to get lost in my own fears,
To let them control me and bring me to tears,
I fight to keep my head held high,
And remember my worth is more than meets the eye.
It's hard to believe in myself at times,
When my mind seems to play evil chimes,
But I know deep down that I am enough,
That I am worthy of love and all that stuff.
So I'll keep fighting against these insecurities,
And try to remember my own pure civilities,
For in the end, it's not about perfection,
But the love and acceptance of one's own reflection.
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PoetryThis is for yourlazycontessa's compilation of poems. DISCLAIMER I, as an aspiring writer, want to make it clear that this poems is a work of fiction and should be read and appreciated as such. The characters, places, events, and conversations depic...
