A bucket of insecurities

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I'm filled from rim to rim
by all the insecurities I hold within
no matter how it may begin
in the end my insecurities will always win

It's no longer much of a fight
especially when the cause is in sight
I hold my breath and pray to begin
to be able to let these insecurities run thin

I look in the mirror to see who I am
and I see myself in no time
I don't like the girl that I see
She's not the me that I wish to be

My insecurities piled high
I really want them to just fly
fly, fly, far away
so I can see my real face

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