A fear of being insecure
I was that girl who used to struggle with my appearance
I never thought i was attractive
I never had any friends in Elementary School
I was often bullied throughout my life
I would get laugh at and ridcule
Nobody didn't like me
I felt that I didn't like me too
I was a loner
I was alone
I didn't have anybody to talk to
I didn't know what I wanted to be when I grow up
I felt helpless
Had no hope
I was crying on the inside and out
It's like you could almost hear a ill-mannered girl
who was constantly dying and screaming in pain
I wanted someone to help me so bad
It was a fear of being insecure
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