Murky PuddlesA Poem by PoetryEaterinsecurities destroy us from the insideMurky Puddlesshe looks down in the murky water
she sees imperfection, i see someone's beautiful daughter I ask society how this could be why does she feel like a rain drop in a sea a shallow sea of competition and pride we're all walking at the same pace, but shes not in stride so unappreciated that she thinks shes unworthy strong and beautiful she intimidates all, even me. no one listens to her, she wipes away the rain eyes leaking because her insecurities induce pain It rains and her muddy puddle becomes clear she can finally see herself here she has overcome her self-doubt then she hears inaudible whispers and begins to pout her puddle becomes dirty, again. © 2013 PoetryEaterAuthor's Note
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