insecurityA 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
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Added on December 14, 2017 Last Updated on December 14, 2017 |