I have something new.
A new part of me.
I'm really scared to show.
This new part of me.
Scared of what they'll say.
Scared of what they wont.
Scared of what they'll think.
But why do I care.
Vital needs come before what others think.
I hope.
I can't change everything.
So why do I try.
I need to think of myself.
Not what others think.
It's hard.
I don't like it.
But oh well.
Here goes nothing.
We'll give this a try.
We're trying something new.

...🖤