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Sep 2018
I thought that maybe, just maybe
You'd be the one to see me
through my shyness

It was all wishful thinking

You're just like everyone else, expecting me to change
To "come out of my shell"
Can't you see I already have?
I'm cracked beyond belief
by all these people trying to alter
me

Why am I not good enough for you?
#introvert
Written by
Heather McCorkle  15/F
(15/F)   
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