Insecurity,
It lives insides of us,
It brings out the worst in us,
Makes us cautious,
And nervous,
To express ourselves,
We all try to fix it,
By being confident,
In every little thing we do,
But it's always there,
Both inside and out,
Following us around,
Until we leave this Earth,
Insecurity,
It will always be a part of us.
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My Dark Poetry
PoetrySome poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty...
