Freshmen Year
I got home to get thy letter that my transfer went through
Told my friends I'm leaving and they replied "we will miss you"
I start the school lonely scared and sad
Filled with social fear I never took anyone by the hand
The next year I meet a group of people who were so weird I couldn't believe they were real
They were so unreal however I saw the appeal
With their help, I found faith in myself and gained confidence I never had
They even help me when I feel sad and bad about myself
My friends helped me find me and overcome my social fear
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