I'm jealous of extroverts.
I wish I could be carefree in a room full of unknown people when I'm alone.
Instead I will always be a nervous wreck.
- a confession of an introvert
YOU ARE READING
Shattered glass
Poetry［Highest ranking: #15］"Perhaps 'it wasn't meant to be' was our meant to be" he says as he chugs down yet another drink. She looks at him and rolls her eyes, "I wonder when your organs will give up on you too".
03
I'm jealous of extroverts.
I wish I could be carefree in a room full of unknown people when I'm alone.
Instead I will always be a nervous wreck.
- a confession of an introvert
