Myself

Insecure comes along

with my steps...

Each steps make me look

back myself.

Which is wrong or right?

That I can't decide

myself..



What they talk about me

in people's heart

That I can't  be so sure of ..

Timid comes along

with insecurity.

make my confidence

fade and let my fear

grow..



Shiny people makes my eye

tired...

I start to freak out to look at myself

The days filled with fear,

tears and insecure

that I dealt will go away in future



I am not the one

as people think of me

I am just the one

who they don't know



I am not the one

who can get so easily

But not the one

who hurt others.



Just the way who I am .......