I am....Insecurity.
I am Insecurity.
I am uncertain of the path I walk.
I hold anxiety over the choices I make.
I have doubt in who I am.
I am Insecurity.
A shell of stone supported by a frame of paper, I am fragile.
A dog beaten down by a cruel master, I am timid.
A turtle rolled onto it's back and exposed, I am vulnerable.
I am uncertain of the path I walked.
I hold anxiety over the choices I have made.
I have doubt in who I am.
I am Insecurity.
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