I am shy & confused
I wonder why people forget who i am
i hear people laughing
i see a face i don't know
i want my mom to know i write poetry
i am shy & confused
i pretend to hate writing
i feel depressed
i touch a cool window
i worry about mt best friend
i cry about my dad being gone so ofter
i am shy & confused
i understand why I'm shy
i say some dreams can come true
i dream to be a chef one day
i try to be friends with everyone
i hope for my dream to come true
i am shy & confused
