Insecure
Not sure why
Always feel
This need to try
Impress
Those around me
Maybe when they
Open their eyes
To the person I am
Realising
I'm not that bad
Then I'll stop
Being so sad
Insecurity
Has a hold
No matter
How many times I'm told
That people like me
And the things I do
My brain
Seems to have no clue
Wish it would go away
So I could try
Get on with my life
Just accepting who I am
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