Out the Shell
In my thoughts I kept drowning.
Wondering my worth and purpose.
"Am I loved, do I belong here?"
It used to be so easy,
It used to be so different.
But here we are, in the real world now.
"Do I lead or do I follow",
"Do I take the risks or do I hide now",
Social acceptance was crushing me.
Keeping me locked away, terrified.
Out of my shell I came, It was great.
I learned and tried, I lead and follow.
I know my worth and I know my purpose,
But what shall I do now?
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