I tend to self-depreciate
a lot more than I should.
Growing up the fodder
for other people’s laughter
you can either self-destruct
or learn that you are no one's punch-line.
I chose the latter.
Behind every wink or smile
sits a childhood memory,
when confidence and self-esteem
were not my strongest suits.
I still balance on that fine edge
of what others think of me
while knowing then I’m so much more
than what they may perceive...
ever-mindful of my life
and all I have achieved
© Ginny Brannan 2024
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