My biggest insecurities were the eyes that stared back at me.
They made me shrink myself tremendously.
And completely doubt all I could be.
Surely I’ve focused my sights on something but there my eye goes digressing.
A hint of where I should go instead of second guessing.
Reminding me of the beauty in an anomaly and telling me I shouldn’t be stressing.
My tired eye follows its own path so maybe that’s a blessing.
