Sometimes we have moments,
and people catch us in those moments
and at the moment we are ashamed to be seen,
and these people make us feel bad for those moments
before we even knew people would ever see us,
and we hate that part of ourselves present then and there forever.
And they go on without seeing us completely,
having their moments
sometimes interrupted by others,
making them seen.
And I just hope your moments don’t get put on display
the way you showcased me.