Walking in the fog

• Artist: ThisIsNotMyNameBruh
• Description: this is a poem I wrote when I was in an insecure state.
  I was insecure about my life and where I was leading it,
  I was also insecure about my actions and how they affected others.
  My insecurity brought me so far down as to only see my imperfections
  and what I could not do.
  I saw the stuggles of the people I loved most,and did not try to help them for fear of failing in the process...because of my own failure to fix my own life...I was blind to reality.
  
  I was walking in the fog.
• Date: 09/21/2011
• Tags: walking

Insecurity
is what
I feel
right now.

Thoughts of
being
not good enough
(shut the voices out),
the speakers are too loud.

Seeing this face
in the mirror
reminds me
each day
that i'm A
sinner.

A deformed soul
in a rotting
body.

Worthless
is how I see
myself as.
Struggles of the flesh
and reminders of
the past
cause me
to walk in the
fog
instead of
running in the
sunlight.