Eccedentesiast
I'm a quiet person by nature
And often people think of me as strange,
a clumsy, introverted creature
who they wish could for once change.
I might look quiet and calm
but the thoughts spiral I'm trapped in making it feel like a storm,
I crave solitude because I'm too drained to explain
That each storm leaves me with crippling pain.
Copyright © Khadidja Megaache | Year Posted 2020
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment