Sometimes I feel so small and weak,
As if I'm not enough, not meant to speak.
My worth feels lost, like it's out of reach,
And my confidence wavers with every speech.
I compare myself to others, and I fall short,
My insecurities take hold and become a sort
Of heavy weight, dragging me down,
I wonder if my worth can ever be found.
The world seems to demand so much,
And I struggle to keep up, to keep in touch,
With who I am, with what I want,
As if I'm always playing a game that's taunt.
But I know that I'm not alone,
That others feel this way, in their own zone.
And though it's hard to see my own light,
I know it's there, shining bright.
So I'll take a deep breath, and let it out,
And remind myself what I'm all about.
I'll focus on my strengths, my unique flair,
And remind myself that I'm worthy, that I'm there.
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