I, put my energy into everything behind my window panes
Advertise, broadcast, maybe I don’t want to be seen as much as I claimed
No, I don’t scream saying people don’t want to know me
No, I don’t scream with tears in my eyes saying I’m overlooked
I’m, right where should be, when and if there will be a time, you’ll see, until then I’ll remain quiet, I’m innocent fellow reader no I won’t bite.
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Yeah, yeah, YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAH!
It’ll come how it comes, walk or run, folded arms until a touch of confidence arises, stable steps, a few falls, interesting surprises, then it’ll blossom in the mind as an awaited flower.
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I’ll take it paragraph by paragraph until it’s done
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It’s not fair
How I stare
At my walls and keep you in suspense
It’s not fair
How I dare
To say I don’t care because putting in the effort is a risk
It’s not fair
How I’ll hide behind pessimism and pretend it’s being humble
No it’s not fair.
Emotion Dough 
What are you thinking about after reading this?