Insecurity

By Steve Thompson • October 20, 2005 04:03 UTC

THIS ISN'T MUCH OF A POEM...BUT I LIKE IT... Oh wither away, insecurity. Just roll over and die. Just leap of a 10 story building, and land flat on your face. Please just leave me alone, leave to to myself.

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October 24, 2005 22:30Sandwich Massacre

hah! we all wish our insecurities would end like that.

January 7, 2007 22:22BananaIceCream

yeah i like it too! simple but it says a lot