Insecurity

now that the storm is over
I can't help but wonder
where I should turn
I look to my wrist
and see your charm
I can't help but wonder
maybe one of them
should be wearing it instead
now that the storm is over
now that you don't need me...

you're calling my name
but I don't believe you

by Kim McInnis

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I liked your poem but I am getting a little weary or your constant theme. I know it is hard to do with your poems both containing glee and fear.