Speak up
These are the words,
The words repeating in my head.
People talking loudly,
My mind in panic with thoughts rushing.
Speak up,
Is the only response.
My quiet nature seem unnatural,
Strange looks from others.
Why should I speak,
If the world is talking too much,
Instead just listen.
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