MY LIFE AS AN INTROVERT

It’s like looking in from outsideBeing alone even within a crowdNever being able to escape my own little corner of the worldNever truly belonging or have anyone belong to meIt’s just like there is a remote place within me which no one can ever touch I love being this way most of the time, butContinue reading “MY LIFE AS AN INTROVERT”

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