Thursday, November 27, 2008
Social Anxiety Comments
Rating: ★4.5
Thanksgiving Day... time to eat
Through the door will come many feet
But no... my disorder will defeat me well
And here comes another story to tell
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Dillon Gay
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8/1/2025 6:48:18 AM # 1.0.0
Buzz my face once more, I have no great thoughts to soar. Through my voice which is toast Against my will to be this host. Another family vocation wasted A smile, to pretend, so much mistaken. Too bad they know not of me Assume they think less of me. Let this burn become pain but I'll try and wait For this social anxiety to dissipate.