Introvert
Who are you at 72
Still a kid at heart,
Always hopeful, glass half full
Family falling apart.
Politics, wrecked relationships
Breaking ties that bind.
How can we mend our souls
When others are unkind.
Now I need to hide myself
from all the hurt outside,
Find my way, from this day
and heal the wounds inside.
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