Insecure
"I'm just not good enough, okay? There's Anna who's so good with the piano and drums and.." She hiccupped in her mumbling. "And then there's Brad who's so good at socialising and I'm just here.."
Helplessly, she broke down even further. "Being a usele-"
"Jenn! Stop that!" her sad ramble stopped by a force engulfing her into a powerful, strong hug. "Jenn, you have to stop, doing this to yourself... It's just going to hurt yourself more. I don't want to see you get hurt."
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Random Rambles - Poems
PoetryA compilation of rhyming ramblings. (most of the time.)
