At school I smile and put on a huge act
I talk to my friends and become outgoing
I joke around about silly little things
But a few of those "jokes" I wish they could see through
Jokes about my personality
About who I am
I'll say I'm antisocial with a goofy smile
And that I'm shy with a huge laugh
But if they really knew how much those words applied to me,
I don't think they would have found the joke funny
At stores I will walk away if anyone come into an aisle
Because I don't like being around people
I get scared of many things and thoughts rush in my head
I walk with my head down so I can't see anyone
So I won't see them laughing and wondering if its about me
I may seem confident when I talk in front of the class
But my face is flushed and my voice shakes
I prefer staying at home cause that's where I most feel safe
But even at my own house I feel the way I do
I feel as if my brother judges me,
And My mother is disappointed in me
I don't really know when this all began but I have a hunch
It's my fears controlling my life
My fear of rejection
My fear of isolation
And most importantly, my fear of deception
They all work against me to make me how I am
And I'm not going to fight back really
Cause what's the point?
So I'll remain antisocial
I'll remain shy
I'll remain as everything I don't want to be
And continue my play where I am the lead role
And to my mind, everyone is the bad guy
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Serendipity and Sorrow
PoetryI. Just poems that I have written. Consists of sad, happy, and anything kind of poems to help you! Was "A Dream Within This Nightmare"
