I am shy.
Does it define me?
Is it who I am?
Or is it just a shell covering me.
Can I cast it away and actually talk?
I did once, and now have a friend.
But can I do it again?
Maybe not show these people almost all of me, as I did with one.(but he was special)
But enough to make them my friends, to show them I can be one of them.
Can I laugh with them and maybe, for once in my life, be cool?
Or will trying this drown who I really am?
Will being "cool" destroy the real, honest part of me?
Will I still be what God wants of me?
I want this so badly, people I can talk to.
Someone to laugh with.
I know I have one, but he's not near me for now.
So I'll have to make my own friends while I wait for him, not relying on others to make friends and then incorporate me into their group.
Do something on my own, for once.
I want to stop being shy.
To show them that I am worth talking to.
Because I am.
I don't have to be shy anymore.

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Love and Hurt
PoetryLife is love. And life is hurt. We'd better live it now, cause all too soon, we'll be buried under the dirt.