I wish I could speak again.
Without anxiety getting in the way.
Ah~ it felt so nice to speak..
Breathing through my mouth.
Yelling really loud.
Smiling all I wanted
But I can't do that anymore..
You see, I have something
Very, very wrong with me.
Something that keeps me from
Having all the fun I want.
You probably haven't heard-
But it's Selective Mutism.
