Insecurties Letter
Dear Insecutities,
You sit and haunt me,
Night and day, taunt thee.
You make me crazy,
Think that I'm zany.
Tell me I'm never enough,
But really making me tough.
Not gonna let you rule me
You ain't gonna duel me.
Hate won't win,
Cause that's a sin.
Not you in charge,
But me at large.
You will see,
I am me.
Sincerely Not Yours,
Emma Welter
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