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Idol Of Insecurity

So eerie, I was fearing I was in the pity of envy & that wasn't me to need something that meant nothing... My eyes are saved but blinded by vanity, I wave goodbye to my sanity because life has damaged me...

 Mending these feelings of misery to an ending, venting like therapy as their sympathy embarrassed me deliberately... Obscurity from all humanity in knowing my insanity, in this reality I'm the Idol Of Insecurity...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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