Insecurities
Insecurities
Insecurities is my name,
And yes I wear it proud.
Don't tell me that I'm not bad,
Just look at my style.
My profile, is up to date
And no I don't like my race
Or my face, so I put make-up on to replace................Me
No I don't like the way I look,
So I hide under someone elses identity.
To find out we were the same from the beginnning
See, my enemy, is just the person looking in the mirror
Just hoping one day that she will soon appear.
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