I would express my every bit
But I'm just too shy,
I feel like as if I speak up
I'll only get denied.
I want to be myself
But I'm scared that they'll judge me
Not by my looks,
but for accepting the real me.
Only if they understood
That being myself is all I want to be,
I know that I'm being selfish
But what about me?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem