insecurity

insecurity

A Poem by tabitha the anymous

It hurts, honestly it does 
your'e never good enough not the 
right shape.......
        size.........
         height......
it hurts everyday 
i dont show skin 
because?
because im scared of the judgement 
                             of the laughter 
                             of the hate 
its not fair never being enough 
feeling.......un wanted 
needing to forget about the pain, with
another kind of pain
                                       i cry 
                                       mascara runs looking 
                                       at all the pretty faces 
wondering?
why cant i be that pretty 
have nice clothes 
get that perfect hair 
                  i just 
i want the insecurity to stop 

© 2017 tabitha the anymous


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Added on December 14, 2017
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