Insecurity, by Steve Thompson Subscribe to rss feed for Steve Thompson

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.
Posted: 2005-10-20 04:03:43 UTC

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2005-10-24 22:30:18Sandwich Massacre
hah! we all wish our insecurities would end like that.

2007-01-07 22:22:03BananaIceCream
yeah i like it too! simple but it says a lot