In Hiding
I'm far too shy to speak out.
And I am far too scared to be loud.
I hide, I quiver, especially behind the blinding screen
of this computer.
I do not raise my hand in class,
I do not answer the questions the teacher asks.
I am trying but I am afraid,
of what my fellow students have to say.
And because of this insecurity,
I just stay in hiding.
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