Introvert

I enjoy being alone

But not being lonely

Walking and listening

There is nothing quite so lovely

With my thoughts I wander from place to place

Always it seems with a smile upon my face

Do not believe me, I am not ok

Locked in a world that runs from day to day

Take the time to listen

The smile may hide a lie

Listening is an act of love you see

And not the nothing you do when you’re not talking to me

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Robyn says:

    I get it. It does make me a little sad though.

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