An Ode To Introverts


I’m an introvert,

Don’t worry, I’m not from an outer world,

Merely from a world quite different from yours,

I’m mostly not seen outdoors but at bookstores.

I’m mostly not seen at a party because that’s just absurdity.

I’m the one who you call weirdo, Or you believe to have too much of an ego.

I wish you would have tried to know me better, maybe started a conversation in a while,

And just not kept in the exile.

I might fumble with my words,

I might not have any great stories to tell,

I might not look into your eyes while you’re speaking,

But I will definitely be listening.

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