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Imposter Syndrome
I am but a mere imposter.
I look through eyes that don’t feel like mine. But I see everyone around and allow myself to mimic.
I feel this body that doesn’t seem real. But I allow it to make moves to appear normal.
I listen to my brain that often shouts negativity. But I hear what it says to obtain perfection.
I don’t allow my surroundings too see my reality.
The eyes that’s glisten to the people around me are seconds away from becoming a waterfall of broken self confidence.
The body that acts normal to the slight glance is continuously fighting attacks from anxiety and fear.
The brain that appears to function normal because I can do nothing less than perfect is slowly losing control because I am inadequate of completing the simplest of tasks.
I am but a mere impostor.
© horrorhxney/madisonstiff
I look through eyes that don’t feel like mine. But I see everyone around and allow myself to mimic.
I feel this body that doesn’t seem real. But I allow it to make moves to appear normal.
I listen to my brain that often shouts negativity. But I hear what it says to obtain perfection.
I don’t allow my surroundings too see my reality.
The eyes that’s glisten to the people around me are seconds away from becoming a waterfall of broken self confidence.
The body that acts normal to the slight glance is continuously fighting attacks from anxiety and fear.
The brain that appears to function normal because I can do nothing less than perfect is slowly losing control because I am inadequate of completing the simplest of tasks.
I am but a mere impostor.
© horrorhxney/madisonstiff
