Who's Face?

When you look at my face who do you see?

A shy young woman scared to speak?

Can you tell that I'm different and I'm unlike most?

Or do I blend with the croud and you ignore me 

I'm my own person beautiful and creative, I blend with the croud because sometimes I'm too afraid to say it.

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