
This is a short poem about how I experienced insecurity earlier in life. Sometimes I still do. I'm interested in knowing people's opinion, wether they agree with me or not. R&R, people!
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 89 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 1 - Published: 06-15-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3032437
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Insecurity
It eats you from the inside-out, gnawing more and more
It makes you doubt yourself, and see things negatively
It makes you feel inferior and makes you want to give up
It makes you cave in, hiding yourself from others
It makes you feel unwanted, making you isolate yoruself more
It makes you feel miserable and you start wallowing in self-pity
It makes you angry and makes you dark-minded
It makes you want to retaliate towards the enviornment who abandoned you
It makes you insecure.
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