Insecurities

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Do you hear those voices

Voices filled with contempt

Mixed with a tinge of mockery

Do you feel those eyes

Eyes filled with judgement

Crowding over

And those faces

Faces filled with unkind emotions

A stranger's features

And finally

That unwanted feeling

That cringing feeling

That is from you

Slowly swallowing you whole

Bit by bit

Day by day

And you wonder just how long

How long can you hold on to yourself

So like the petals that fall in the morning light

Let every insecurity plummet to the ground

For it's not worth

It's not worth burying yourself

For people who wouldn't care

Not a single bit 


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