Where We Never Look--The Forgotten Places

What am I?

Can't you talk? Indeed, I can,

But the fear Of your judgment is too great.

What are you thiNking of me?

As you stare at my Fear,

Is your assumption fair,

Based on the chapter you walkeD in on?

IndEed, are my fears even grounded?

I caNnot tell the thoughts in your mind,

If I learned not to Care as much as I do now,

But still, I keep my hEad down...

In fright.