Shy Poems - Poems about Shy

I was an ethereal shadow in the corridors, a whisper of denim and shy glances floating among them, Invisible in their noisy bustle, a ghost with a too-polite smile, always on the edge, Their notes flew like grenades, exploding into laughter that tore through the silence eating away at me inside, I wore their words like a second...

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Shyness feels like solitary confinement. It isn't cute; it's a setback that makes me feel like committing masochistic violence. Stuck in silence, ultra violet, mental riot, Nobody likes a shy guy, and the shy guy doesn't like being shy. If I had the courage to scream, maybe my life wouldn't be so quiet. ...

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I see here that shy woman Prefer to wear bright colors But why I see her wearing red I see her gorgeous catwalk The woman in red is dangerous Don't touch the woman in red The lady in red is beautiful The woman in red is fire Is shy woman nowadays a trend Or form of fashion to passionate....

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Am I a shy monkey?, ...

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She woke up to a sunrise; Bright in her eyes as she rose She stares at the moon as it disappears. The red hat sitting on her dresser, As she picked out her daily dress. Brushed her hair, sprayed perfume- Still, something was missing. The girl followed the echoes of her mom’s voice; Alerting her of the time rush. As she waited for the...

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i try to fit in with warm hellos superficial smiles and nods of acquiescence checking if i can make myself useful comfortable in the support role back in the dark behind the scenes in a sea of strangers with names i won't remember a semblance of a dance parading fleeting faces avalanche of entanglements and sequence of collisions may as well be gilded gargoyles doing the...

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Stay in my house Five days straight Perfectly glad. I have good food With good coffee With good music. Good internet Cozy chill place Read few good books. Fav shows to watch I have no fret I'm drawn-out long....

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I'm at the entrance of you, and I don't know what to do. I don't know where to begin to try to find my way in without making a disqualifying miscue....

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i hide behind my shell and don't say boo until i loosen up and can be me a simple glass of cabernet helps chisel off the edges rounds those prickly corners they that keep me guarded AP: Honorable Mention 2025 Posted on February 18, 2025...

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Which is more vivid, the seventeen-year-old or her flaming dress? Fat Rita Hayworth ginger ringlets swirl around her porcelain face. Her lips are radiant red tonight, does she have any idea of her beauty? An artist, walking through a gallery, looking for her own showing. If there was ever anyone more gorgeous, I do not know of it. She glides...

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I am funny, hidden under veils of shyness. Many think I'm social and outgoing, But I'm an introvert. I can be...

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Being in constant isolation/ The heart weakens without contact/ My heart used to/ Have a way with words/ To slowly weaken/ Only to stumble and fall/ My heart has things to say/ But I am unable to/ Let alone the fear of rejection/ Or some idiot calling the police/ Can you read/ What my eyes implore to you/ My heart is trying to speak/ Through my eyes/ To engrave...

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offputtingly shy she seemed rather rabbity so i hopped away...

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On a mere sigh The eyes don't lie If you are shy....

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Don't be afraid to swim out of shy waters... Bite your tongue it is better unsaid some days it don't pay to get out of bed Brew your coffee with a cup of tears everything out of reach for fears Don't dive in the deep end you may drown just sitting around smiling like a clown Life passes by while your...

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