Original Poetry 2005.
A sea of insecurity,
Washes over me.
I have never felt so powerless,
When I’m blinded by weakness.
Travel-worn and weary,
Time and patience I hold dearly.
Days just seem to slip away,
With feelings I cannot hold at bay.
I am never taken seriously,
Nobody every believes in me.
So I rely upon myself,
To add books to my shelf.
I know time holds the key,
To beating Insecurity.
Courage begins to build and peak,
On days when I am not so weak.
All I want to be is me,
That is all I could ever be.
I strive on in spite of it all,
Hoping I can always stand tall.
The sea of insecurity,
Will dry up and leave me be;
When my courage commences
And I don’t feel so defenseless.
JBell 2005
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