insecuritiesA Poem by She murdered herself with wordsI'm scared. Scared of falling in love with you. I'm scared your going to notice my imperfections. All my flaws. I'm scared your going to wake up next to me one morning, and look at me, but you wont smile this time you’ll really look at me you’ll look at my face and how its uneven and pudgy when I lay on my side you’ll notice i'm too insecure to go to bed without make up on you’ll notice my freckles and think they look ugly on me you’ll look at my curly hair and the mess that it is and think how much easier itd be to run your hand through straight hair. You'll think how you could have someone who doesn’t constantly role around all night long you’ll find someone who can wear your t-shirt to bed even though its too big and still make it look good. I'm just scared you wont want me. © 2018 She murdered herself with wordsReviews
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4 Reviews Added on July 3, 2017 Last Updated on December 6, 2018 AuthorShe murdered herself with wordsVergas, MNAboutI'm a bit of a complicated book I have thousands of stories to tell sometimes with no end or beginning more..Writing
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