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Jan 6
I used to be able to
Sit at random tables
And introduce myself
Like it was nothing.

I used to have
Confidence.
Enough to stride
Into every situation
With optimism
And tenacity.

I’ve changed in many ways
Some good, some bad.
But this is one thing
I’d like to have back.
Written by
Malia  16/F/Stuck in my home :p
(16/F/Stuck in my home :p)   
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