Social Anxiety
Suffering inside because I just want to talk to you
Only if you knew my misery
Creeps inside of me, closing myself off even more
Inferior is how I really feel when I'm around you
Angry at myself for not opening up
Look...I'm on pins and needles, sweating, starting to panic
Apprehension inside of me getting ready to explode
Nervousness cause the fidgeting
X-double-minus all the way
Imperfections
Enraged by the emptiness inside
Terrifying of the uncertainty
You....will never be able to see the real me hidden deep inside
Social Anxiety!
Dedicated to....my friend Tina. I'm glad you opened up and talked to me.
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