Insecure

Against mine, your body felt like home;

but your mind wasn’t there.

As a writer

I tend to imagine things that aren’t —where…

… I expect them to be.

Because you weren’t into me.

But you lead me to believe

I had a chance

-You and me.

Maybe I was in denial.

⁃ not even worth your while.

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One comment

  1. Gabriel S. Tucker says:

    Yeah, this is pretty much the mindset of a person with insecurities. … well captured in this poem, * snap snap*

    Like

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