♡Insecurity♡

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My love
You confuse me
At times
One moment you
Are kissing my wings
Buzzing around me
Begging for attention
And bringing me flowers

But other days
You are kissing flowers
And stinging me
Just to kiss the wounds you leave

Perhaps you fear you are unable to make me happy
Unless i am at my absolute worst
So it is easier to please me

-Insecurity

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