Insecurities
They can be a good thing,
Pushing you to better yourself.
They can also be a nightmare
Straight from hell
Eating you alive
Swirling and twirling
Keeping you up
Manifesting in your life
Taking control and never releasing
You are their possession.
"how could you be so silly
Allowing a made up
Preconceived idea of what you should be... "
They tell you to forget it
But, how does that work?
It's like forgetting your highschool sweet heart
Forgetting your grandma's smile
How do you let go of such a big part of your life?
We all have obsessions maybe yours are your looks and weight
Mine could be too
You may be proud of your beauty
When i may not be able to find mine
You're scared to eat too much
I'm scared to eat
Your scars make you happy?
Mine remind me of how weak i am.
Insecurities are
The heaven and hell of life
-KDF
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Poetry
Poetrythis is just a collection of poems I've written. some are happy but some are sad. please no extreme criticism i only write to allow my feelings out. TRIGGER WARNING.
