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Introvert
Days passed till I go outside, yet I don't feel to go ,
Days passed till I call my friends,yet don't feel to ,
Always cancel
own plans..
Next week ,to next month
Always ready to postpone
Feeling exhausted in crowd
but not alone, sometime
I questioned myself ,am I this boring
but then who cares ,I am this only ..
Seems not practical ,
sometimes it feels not so ethical ,
but I feel talkative sometimes
, through pen
sounds so wierd but what to do ,
Am an Introvert...
Days passed till I call my friends,yet don't feel to ,
Always cancel
own plans..
Next week ,to next month
Always ready to postpone
Feeling exhausted in crowd
but not alone, sometime
I questioned myself ,am I this boring
but then who cares ,I am this only ..
Seems not practical ,
sometimes it feels not so ethical ,
but I feel talkative sometimes
, through pen
sounds so wierd but what to do ,
Am an Introvert...
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