- Mar 7, 2007
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- US-Libertarian
Waiting outside in the
nipping, chilling cold.
Waiting until
my imminent social death.
The bus pulls up.
I step on apprehensively.
I keep my head down,
carefully avoiding contact.
I sit with myself,
drawing my personality away.
I dont talk much.
The pattern continues
until I feel safe.
When the shell is broken,
my wings are exposed.
