Moving Past Shyness
Truth is I was extremely shy
And I really didn’t know why
Perhaps it was the thought of being judged
Or feeling belittled in this world
A rabbit in the wild
Wishing she was still a child
In the days where things were simpler
And it was actually acceptable to be timid
Each and every day
I would be the lead role in a play
Obsessing over my actions
Making sure everything went right
For if not, fear would take over
And I would plunge undercover
Until the train full of dark thoughts
made its next stop
But I have learned to move past this
No more caring what others think
Cuz the only judge there should be
Is the judger that’s in me
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