I am different, I know that.
I have never followed in the footsteps of those before me.
Carving my own path, I find my way.
I am not outgoing, I know that.
I prefer comfortable silence to nonsensical chatter.
Awkward and nervous, I wring my fingers.
I fail to meet expectations, I know that.
I go at my own pace, trying to swallow my anxiety.
For you, I will try to calm everything that terrifies me.
I will grow, I know that.
I will trying to live in a way that is unapologetically my own.
Carving my own path, I find my way.
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Through Space and Time
PoetryA collection of poetry that describes how I was feeling at certain points in my life.
