Insecurity

a mindful of emptiness

once busy with dreams
things seemed possible
just out of reach

the hoping-fors
and someday maybes
washed away in an instant
by the never enoughs
and less than shes

haunting

a single doubt, one lonely fear
robbing the heart of its glow
stealing the mind's fire

leaves an emptiness behind

a longing unfulfilled
dreams forgotten
inspiration now shattered
quickly swallowed by isolation

one thought, one question, one apprehension
insecurity

distracting purpose
confusing worth
weakens passion and breaks hearts
blurs the truth

We are so much more than we alone can see.

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