![]() InsecurityA Poem by Dead
This insecurity inside of me
Feels my life with misery It tells me I'm worthless It says I'm useless It whispers in my ear, "He loves her not you." It hurts so much I don't know what to do I want to flee At even the possibility Of getting hurt again And even though I know it's a sin I contemplate on making myself not breathe again....
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