Me...The Attention Junkie....A Poem by Tyrae'.......My insecurites about myself.....I'm insecure, About my looks... I'm insecure about my face... I'm insecure about my smile.... I'm not sure how to pass these days I feel beautiful, but yet, I do not... I hate it when my weaknesses are out in the open, For everyone to spot...
Don't want to be judged, By my own flesh and blood Don't want to be critisized By friends Who will cover their mouths With their hands And utter the words, Oh My Gosh... Because they didn't know this Huge truth about me...
I admitt it.. Sometimes.. I.. Feel... Like an attention junkie... Sometimes I want everyone's eyes on me... I love the compliments, That come pouring in... They make me feel beautiful In my lovely colored skin...
Been livin in the shadows For Lord knows how long.. But now it's come to this... Someone, Tell me if there's anything wrong... With me, for feeling this way... For wanting everyone to look at me And say, She's great, She's wonderful, I want to be just like her...
Don't want anyone Looking down on me... Not anymore... There used to be a time, But I won't anymore... Not since he, Came knocking at my door... Causing me to explore, The wonders of Confidence... I won't go back To how it was before...
When he left. I refused to break down Had to find something else to hold me together now.... That's where acting, And singing, And bragging Came through.... They made me productive, So that I didn't have to cry over you This, Whoever may read, Is the sad truth... Of all my insecurties...
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1 Review Added on September 28, 2010 Last Updated on October 23, 2010 Tags: insecurity, attention, faults, weaknesses AuthorTyrae'Hampton, GAAboutA teenage girl, trying to break out of the box everyone is trapped in. more..Writing
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