My newest friend.
For as long as I can remember I've had a few companions Some have stayed from the start Or have joined on the way. Like did I tell you about that time When I was called fat The term was pumpkin face Chubby and round say them Tears and sorrow say mine. I made a friend that day Meet insecurity. It's been a steady partner since, Forever with me. Or about that other time, of lost thoughts and raging hormones, pimples, and blurred focus. I made a friend then too, Say, have you met self-doubt? It's existence the only thing it didn't have doubt of. Adamant chap that; trust me, you'd rather not know. Oh, and along comes the third one, stronger than your soul this, and friends with one and all. It is like a mathematical object; it's sound and all that, You may think its two face, but look close and you'll see three. Round and round, slippery and hard. You probably spelt it wrong, its not with an s and p; Meet fear. Might seem small, but you really woul...