the thing about words
is that i can never
seem to run out of them
i write all the time
pouring my heart
onto a piece of paper
but when i try to speak
it rarely works out
i come off as snobby
because i don't speak to people
but being socially anxious
does not make me a snobby bitch
i'm human, despite what i tell myself
and that's part of what makes me, me
a human
just as much as anyone else
and if me keeping to myself
is a problem for you
then you can take your little
problem
and shove it up your ass
because to be honest
your opinion of me doesn't matter
i am who i am
so deal with it