I am not shy,
About my songs,
But the world,
Seems shy,
About its opinion of them.
I play my songs,
Louder than
They need to be
Because I want
You to hear them
And to like them
And to envy them
And it's wrong
But the spotlight
Is something
I want sometimes.
My sin
Is this
Creativity of mine
Which I want to be noticed
Beyond necessity
To selfishness
I hide it well.

Well, don't I just have a depressing mind at one am.