Give It A Try
A Poem For Imposter Syndrome

Vinita Ramtri by Gene Fearon

Look into my eyes,

This person you see.

Might be just an illusion,

And nothing like me.

A subtle smile,

Might hide plenty pain.

Soft supple skin,

Conceal disdain.

Long lush hair,

Crown a listless mind.

Inviting eyes,

That left hope behind.

You think you know me,

But my looks tell a lie.

So try touch my soul,

Come give it a try.
['Vinita Ramtri']
['Positive Thinking', 'Mental Health', 'Anxiety', 'Depression', 'Imposter Syndrome']