The Poems I can't Deny

Self-Esteem

What do I think of myself?

I don't know

how to describe myself,

I just know that 

I am something that the world hasn't seen yet. 

I am the product of the 21st century 

And the embodiment of pride in what can be.

But inside I'm the desolate wasteland that can't register what is happening.

Can you help? 

Or not?