Words come hard in a way
Like molasses on a cold day
The pull between truth and ease
And who am I trying to please
To lay bare my soul for all to see
To say how I feel and be free
But really I just want to hide
To seek comfort on the safe side
Reaching the limit of sharing
My deficiencies are glaring
Fighting to move out of my zone
But will the truth leave me alone
Petrified by powerful fear
Is this a hurdle I can clear...
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