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Life of a social phobic (written when I thought I had social phobia)
So few people really understand My world is like a foreign land I observe other people and wonder what it's like... no nagging fears of what will happen next no relentless self evaluation no care of what others think How free they must be to let everything come so naturally To not worry about trivial things To persue any dream they wish not having social phobia stand in their way They dream of success, fame and fortune I dream of being as free |