Poem
Insecurity, The Greatest Foe In Me
It's hard to explain
What you feel when looking at the rain
Your struggles and pain
There in your heart, they remain
Every now and then
Your heart throbs in a sudden
You feel like you've been forgotten
Though you still try and try to make it happen
Because of what they call "insecurity"
And how you think of your incapability
You realize you are not their property;
Insecurity, the greatest for in me
It's hard to explain
What you feel when looking at the rain
Your struggles and pain
There in your heart, they remain
Every now and then
Your heart throbs in a sudden
You feel like you've been forgotten
Though you still try and try to make it happen
Because of what they call "insecurity"
And how you think of your incapability
You realize you are not their property;
Insecurity, the greatest for in me
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