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When you hear about shyness, what do you think?
No, it's not some sort of disorder, It's more of a sickness that anyone can overcome, The thought that it's a sickness makes me sink. My name is Kelly and i'm considered shy, I hate it so much, I thought I was going to die, The stress was soon eating me alive, I was always scared of what people thought of me, Nobody would want to be friends with that shy kid, But it was only at school I would be shy, And around big crowds, they would see, Until the 8th grade I became more talkative, I said things that made people think i'm weird, It felt as if It was a new experience for me which it was, But thats when I overcame my shyness..
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