Insecure Poem by Azalea Epiphany

Insecure



I feel insecure
Whenever I wear something
I feel insecure
Whenever I do something
I feel insecure
I have lot of insecurities
My weight, my height, my skin colour
Especially my thighs, my stretch marks
My hand, my cheeks, my feet, my stomach, my scars, almost everything about myself
My family condition, my relationships

Whenever I eat something I feel sad about eating cause I'll gain wait
When I starve myself I feel happy cause I won't gain weight
I am jealous
Jealous of everyone
Their weight, their height, their skin colour
Their relationships, their friendships, their family condition

Sunday, January 15, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: colour,eating,family
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