"Insecurity"

“Insecurity”



I sit her all alone with my insecurity.

I’ll probably never amount to anything if I don’t allow myself to see.

The beauty of my individuality is a blessing in itself though oblivious to me.

I bet I’d be more confident without the limiting thoughts of my Insecurity!



By Bryant Mosley

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A poem about insecurity

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