Insecurity

by Jad   Apr 28, 2009


This feeling of insecurity.
Makes me want to die,
Listening to false lies,
And this cuts that make me bleed.

I try so hard each day,
But to no avail.
Seems like I'm locked in a jail,
Having nothing left to say.

I'm trapped in here,
Without no hope.
I can no longer cope,
And thats my fear.

I feel wrong.
I've been used,
I'm like a substance of abuse.
This feelings seem to long.

But I'm getting tired of this.
This feeling of insecurity,
Makes lies to me.
As I cut myself on my wrist.

But I give this up
These feelings.
I'm inside chilling.
As I throw away my lives cup.

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  • 15 years ago

    by meganmarie

    Good structure. a couple places the flow seemed a little bit off, and a couple little spots where the words had a plural and maybe shouldnt, but really, this was deep, powerful, overall a very nice poem. beautifully written. 4/5
    --lovedroughtmelody