My Insecurities
A voice in my head, a constant chatter
Doubting my worth, does it really matter?
A fear of failure, a fear of the unknown
A fear of rejection, feeling alone
A fear of being judged, for who I am
My insecurities, a never-ending jam
But I know deep down, they're not who I am
I'll keep pushing through, I'll take a stand
I'll face my fears, I'll be brave
I'll be true to myself, I'll pave the way
My insecurities, I'll leave them behind
I'll keep on growing, my true self I'll find.
Copyright © Nana Apoakwah | Year Posted 2023
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