I dunno what

It

Is but I hate

It

It

Plagues me whenever

I'm around people

It

Keeps me from relating

From connecting

To the things they say

It

Holds me back

But I suppose I can't blame

It

I can take a hit

But not fifteen hundred

All lines up in a row

So sometimes I turn to

It

Take some of

It

'S shit

And get high as the sky off of

It

I'm not lonely

Just alone with

It