i am introverted and melancholic.
i wonder if people are talking about me
i hear whispers
i see pointed fingers
i want to be understoodi am introverted and melancholic.
i pretend like i'm okay
i feel lonely
i touch the darkness
i worry about what people see
i cry in the shadowsi am introverted and melancholic.
i understand why there are hidden looks
i say, "i'm fine."
i dream to truly smile
i try to be happy
i hope, in the future, i no longer feel this wayi am introverted and melancholic.

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the simplicity of a broken mind
Poetrya girl with a broken mind and a broken soul it is nothing more; just broken. an anthology of short poems. pieces of my heart and my mind. ⋆✰☆✰⋆ ⌁ s: 8/20/17 ⌁ c: ? #84 in issues - 8/2/19