I can be just doing the best I can.
Even if I come off as
Insane.
My lips may not move and my eyes may wander
for the sake of just thinking.
Even if I come off as
Bashful.

My words may stay on paper and the paper may fold.
Even if I am considered
Anonymous.
I will choose to unfold the paper whenever I feel it's right and tape it
to the brick wall holding the bridge.
Even if I come off as
Meaningless.

My word will be out there before I climb up to the bridge and have a moment in the air with the sky, moon, and breeze.
Even if I'm thought of as wrong to do or say so.
My worst of them all moments will be in the past.
Even if the best of all people I know remember them.
When it's in the past,
it's meaningless.