I was told I need to filter my words.
Be more quiet, let others be heard.
...and for that I was sorry.
Potential suitors intimidated by my success.
Friends tell me maybe say less.
....and for that I was sorry.
Scholars pointing out my looks as I tried to study my books.
Was there a step I mistook?
...and still for that I was sorry.
But year after year, my fears ...