Am I Enough?

Truth is, I will always be scared,

no matter how many times you tell me,

I will always be scared.

I will be scared,

of not being good enough for you.

Or if i am at all, there will always be
a little doubt, making me change

five times before i see you,
wondering which pair of jeans will make my body

more tempting to undress.

Tell me, show me,

what I can do or say,

to make you think damn,

she is so striking she makes

my knees weak and mind blank.

Tell me, reassure me,

and all the insecure parts of my body.

Kiss my insecurities away,

my awkward hands,

my too thin legs.

You alone are my reassurance,

your voice alone is enough,

telling me i am enough.
I just need to hear you say,
that I don't need to try
so hard to be perfect.
I am enough and it is okay.