I struggle because I'm frightened.

I trip and fall because I'm nervous.

I blush because I am embarrassed.

When you pull up my sleeve,

Trying to find my secret written in my skin

I pull away in fear

Because of what you might say.

I trip over my feet when I run ,

Because I'm nervous of what you might do.

And when you catch me again,

I blush because of the stupid decision of not letting you know.

Sometime's a simple note on your arm,

Can end up being important later.