They consistently remarked for me to glance up at the stars and make a wish however when I wish to be adored and beautiful like her it never fucking works.
Never fucking works
Never ever fucking works
Guess it was all a lie but so is my life, wake up daily wishing I wasn’t alive, wishing I was elegant and content but that wish is never granted.
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Author:
Cheyenne Smith (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This was my first ever poem. I’ve improved since but I’d still like to share it. This poem speaks about my insecurities and comparing myself to other women.
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One thing you can't do in life is become someone else. You can however, become yourself. Once you become yourself everything else will fall into place.
I know that now but when I wrote this poem, I was struggling a lot with myself and my insecurities. I’m still very insecure but I can be myself much more than back then.
That's the great thing about life, insecurity. We're all in the same boat.
Feel the fear and conquer.
I often get feelings like my life’s a lie ... not a nice feeling . Sorry that you feel so insecure , I understand the feeling
Thank you for your comment, I’m sorry that you feel that way too
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