You said you loved me.
But now I'm confused.
Should I believe you or not?
The question that I'm stuck
Allowing these insecurities to pervade my mind
I'm afraid I'll never be enough.
Even though you assured me that I was the only one,
I still believe that you lied.
I am complicated and flawed.
While you are the kind that people adore,
I was mocked, insulted, and hated.
I assumed that because that is so given.
Let me feel if you really love me.
Let me see that you are proud of having me.
Let me realize that you are worthy.
Let me know, babe, before I end it.
YOU ARE READING
Inner Thoughts
PoetryThis is not just a compilation of poems, prose, monologues and one shot stories, but it is a piece of my heart. Every word, every sentence, and every story in this book has been beautifully assembled over time, with love and care. This is a book fil...
