Of fears and faults known by name
Of things and thoughts held in distain
Only one should cause the young to pain
love lost by pride, and bashful shame
Stagnant actions lead potential to rot
and tender feelings are soon forgot
but if courage shall rise through boyish plot
love thought lost, can be feared not.
I was thinking about how it was when I was younger, afraid of girls, afraid of rejection etc etc. I decided to write a poem about it.
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