Thought i would share about this beautiful poem i came across;-
Once upon a time,i was nervous to be me
About standing up for myself,
Concerned how people would see me.
I was shouted down as weird,
Strange,rude,a snob,i was supposed to be like the crowd,and confirm to the mob.
But i couldn't hide my reality,i fought for it,tooth and nail,
I had to be authentic self,i refused to give in,to fail.
I've lost friends for being myself,I consider them 'deadwood'
I had to stretch my wings and fly,And be all that i could be.
Its has been a long road,some people still dont get it,
But im not changing for them,i'm me and i wont quit.
I now love who i am,
I really need buy a T-shirt
Which says,
I dont care what you think,I am an Introvert!!
