Strength in the face of grief or pain.
I hold my ground with a fearless face...
At least on the outside.
Having experience, knowledge, and good judgement.
I received good grades, and I have common sense,
But those don't matter too much.
Possession of authority or influence over others.
I have some sway over my close friends.
By some, I mean a minuscule amount.
Fear that makes you unable to do what is right or expected.
I cannot deal with confrontation of any kind,
And my strength is fake.
Foolish, unintelligent, or silly.
I see the best in everyone, believing it'll turn out differently.
Even though I am wrong. Every. Single. Time.
Lacking in self assurance; shy.
I am not a leader, I'm a quiet follower.
Though I hold my head high and feign confidence.