Object Writing (not exactly tbh) – Shy 

I’m loud on the outside

But on the inside

I’m shy 

I still lose my words

I still slur in my speech

When beauty’s in front of me

I no longer preach 

My sheepish self

Presents itself 

When I see a smile

So pretty

So genuine

So warm

I’m full of false bravado

When I’m forced into something new

But if I were to step into it with will

My tongue entangles anew

But trust me dear,

What you see

Isn’t what 

You should believe

For if you open

The box

With the key that is your heart

I will triumph my shadow

And pour out my heart

Too.

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