Cloaked In the Unknowing
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Will they like me?
Not a chance in the world.
We all wonder why,
Everyone is so shy.
Nobody thinks that it is true,
Until the day, it happens to you.
One passes judgment only to feel better,
But wait, not everyone will receive a sports letter.
Everyone is different in their own way,
It’s obvious we don’t all have the same features to display.
Shyness tends to take over,
But why? Communication only makes ones closer.
We hide behind a curtain,
Because one question remains uncertain.
Will they like me?
Not a chance in the world.