Jul 2019
When I stare at mirrors
My eyes disrobe the lies
And shadows of my mind
Til I'm left with emotions
Creaking on worn floorboards
Stepping into a noose
Kicking the insecurity out
And waiting to find out
If I died
Or was set free
My eyes disrobe the lies
And shadows of my mind
Til I'm left with emotions
Creaking on worn floorboards
Stepping into a noose
Kicking the insecurity out
And waiting to find out
If I died
Or was set free
//On anxiety and insecurity//
I'm learning that I am extremely insecure about myself and am terrified of loneliness even though I tend to keep people at arm's length.
I'm learning that I am extremely insecure about myself and am terrified of loneliness even though I tend to keep people at arm's length.
