Stuck inside the four sides.
Alone along long wide
Empty but not insane
Sights on the ceiling
Searching for nothing..
Fun, loving, energetic
Friendly, talkative
Aloof at times
Need to be with myself,
All by myself..
Escape away, concealed
Lips sealed..
Reading, writing
Watching TV shows
Simply hiding..
Ask me why? ...I don't know.
Drained
Drowned
From everyday routine
Retreat
Recharge
To bring back my strength again..
Introvert..
Fat, stuttered, cross-eyed, six Slender, talkative, eye straightened out, eighty-five Two children, four grand-daughters 61 years same wife and both going strong Story of a conversion of an introvert your story is well expressed thank you
Excellent poem, touched a chord within me, at times I am an introvert, although not completely yet, like your poem hints at timidly within it. Thank you for sharing, I enjoyed reading and identifying with it. RoseAnn
this is what i am since a couple of days. what i could not say nor write, you did it for me. Thank you. Even reading it made my heart light. The feeling of there are many out there like me made me feel good.
not to conceal but to reveal the truth behind your heart and be happy with love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes I think we all feel this way from time to time. The world and all our daily activities has worn us out and we just need some time all alone to reboot. It's a good thing. And this is a good poem. Thanks for sharing.