Introvert
On some lazy afternoon
Or dark, unending night,
An introvert is often plagued
By one annoying plight.
The tongue begins to twitch and twirl
The mind works uncontrolled,
The throat itches sore holding back.
Those tales that went...
Or dark, unending night,
An introvert is often plagued
By one annoying plight.
The tongue begins to twitch and twirl
The mind works uncontrolled,
The throat itches sore holding back.
Those tales that went...