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sheltodl83

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1 poem·Since December 2017
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Doubt

December 21, 2017

Dear Insecurities,

     Please exit my life. There is a lot going on right now, and I do not need you to

continue to intrude. I have lost many people throughout my time here in this world,

so I do not need you to enlarge my concerns on my appearance to myself nor others.

     Look, I know that you've been here awhile, and this message may be abrupt

and/or rude, but I can't take it anymore! I am so sick of walking into a room full of 

people, and feeling my heart drop because everyone looks better than me. I am so sick

of hearing someone laugh, staring at them, and mumbling to myself, "Must be nice.",

because I never know how that feeling feels. I am so sick of only glancing at myself in

the mirror, because the sight saddens me. I am so sick of people saying how beautiful I

am, when all I see is each insecurity scrawled across my face. I am so sick and tired of

you.

     I am sorry if this upsets you in any way, but you have hurt me for many years. I

have hid my true feelings for so long, that I almost forgot how it felt to be happy,

how it felt to live. 

     But I say no more.

     I am highly intelligent, I have friends, I have a family that adores me, and a

beautiful, crooked smile. You will not intimidate me anymore. I am going to live

my life as a teenager should.

                                                                           Sincerely,

                                                                           The Girl Who Will Take No More

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