Inspired by a thought I tweeted.


Photo from Liam Porter


Insecurity Complex by Jemar Souza

It’s complicated.
I love and hate it

Because they make it -
Me.

Insecurities.

They dance along my conscious
With the quietest of shoes,

So loud within my mind,
But surely quieter
To you.

I’ll ignore them,

Because I’m better
Than to focus.

I know I radiate with beauty;

But won’t say it
With much pompous.

Then in darkness,
They vividly may shine,

‘Til I’m lost without a compass
And questioning my I -

My eyes,
My hands,
Hair,
And other

Appendages
Not worth to mention.

Confidence can
Can my cons,

Until they’re opened
With your questions.


 
Previously: The Pusillanimous Anonymous
 

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