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Acceptance

I was always a little bit shy,
Never understanding why  
It's been so difficult to vocalize  
My inability to socialize.  
  
"You do just fine!" they always say;  
Yet, I can’t keep these thoughts at bay:  
'Don’t talk to me, just stay away.  
Come back again another day.'
   
As the anxious feelings grew,  
And from society, I withdrew;  
I began to question my behavior  
Trying to be some kind of savior.  
   
I pondered every diagnosis  
From depression to psychosis,  
And convinced myself that I was mad.  
That was really fucking bad!  
   
As time went by, I came to see  
That nothing’s really wrong with me.  
But, through the lens of our society,  
I almost lost my sanity.
Written by NewBeginnings
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Author's Note
Came up with this in about 20 minutes... just how I'm feeling in the moment. If I second guess sharing this, I probably never will, so here goes. Am I coming to terms or giving up?
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