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Shy

Just to look

Never to reach

never as good as it could be

a failure to try

judge so harshly

discouraged to take a chance

 

Secrets are kept

wishes go unfulfilled

one suffers alone

fear is prison

nothingness is home

 

A feeling of insignificance

desire for love

hope for acceptance

calling for a voice

without condescension

 

I hope you understand

what I am missing

 

It is sad to think

of the friendships I gave up

because I didn't speak out

and I wonder

 

Would our lives be better

if I had tried

or would they be worse

 

The cultural paradigm has encouraged me to be shy

as some answers are found through ridicule

and there is much sensitivity that has guided me

yet I drive myself crazy wondering what if

 

I'm starting to see that truly I don't need to justify myself

I should embrace myself and others who do as well

if we can coexist together

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andrew-owens
American
Published
Dec 24, 2012
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