Insecurity

A Poem by timthy

"I have not yet begun to defile myself"-Doc Holiday-Tombstone

My insecurity

Only breeds animosity

Cannot achieve my destiny

Reliving my history

The ones who venture to care

The ones , so close to me

The ones , always there

Front row seat to my tragedy

Having swallowed my pride

To the point of choking

Still I cannot provide

A topic that is thought provoking

Having bit my tongue

Still holding my last breath

From noose of life I have been hung

A fate much worse than death...

© 2014 timthy

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Added on February 2, 2014
Last Updated on February 2, 2014

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timthy

coloniial heights, VA

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I am a sagittarius, I write based on ultimate highs and surrealistic lows. I usually don't cover the middle ground. Not pessimistic, not optimistic, just REALISTIC. I look forward to critiques, and be.. more..

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