Insecurities are baleful, they are.
an incorrigible disease
No matter how much you try
You just can't put your mind at ease.
A hundred million thoughts
none of them reassuring
trying to retain the smile
while my heart's enduring
we often hate the society for
placing these insecurities inside our poor selves
but what when the first doners
are the parents themselves
Mine say, 'Start walking
you're growing fat'
Aren't they supposed to be supportive
then where's the support at
People say, until you love yourself
the others abviously won't
but I cant help but wonder, even if I do,
What if the others don't?
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