Im in the line with friends to watch people perform
One step forward two steps back
All the way to the up but I'm still silent
No comments no lines
No emotions I'm fine
There's been a disturbance in the force
And that seems to be me in an atmosphere of friends
Introvert energy
Conversations around me
Chaos in the form of smiles
Speaking but never really hearing
I'm still in a line of the silent
This is not one of my good poems but it's something.
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Under The Sycamore
PuisiJust my thoughts put to words. If you do read this, check out woman(poem)
