Insecure Insecurity
Discomforting to live with Insecurity
Held in a box
Afraid, of a knock
to step outside
to step aside
to say hello
to say good bye
Insecure, Insecurity
Fear has a grasp
may this not last
I must abide
and hold it inside
To live my life
I' am Late for work
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Insecurity! September 08/08
Posted by Louis Lioncourt at 7:07 AM
Labels: Poetry Section
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