Sometimes,
I catch sight of the me
The me behind self consciousness
doubt
social anxiety
always
The me behind my tied up hair
prim and propper
glasses
always
The me behind silence
Choosing my own thoughts
to the company of others
always
Now, I'm not saying
Being this way is wrong
...
But in my case
It's
always
I'm trapped
in a cage of my own making
and I only get to peer inside
At the me that could be
...
Sometimes
Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 7:26 PM UTC
Sometimes,
I catch sight of the me
The me behind self consciousness
doubt
social anxiety
always
The me behind my tied up hair
prim and propper
glasses
always
The me behind silence
Choosing my own thoughts
to the company of others
always
Now, I'm not saying
Being this way is wrong
...
But in my case
It's
always
I'm trapped
in a cage of my own making
and I only get to peer inside
At the me that could be
...
Sometimes
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