As I listen, I am reactionless
Within I shake my head
In disagreement, I think
I am unsure of it, myself
Conversations are beautiful
I participate meekly
I never voice out strongly
But I nibble aplenty
Wallflower, I no longer am
Small talk comes easy
Social chatting my forte
But it never was this way
Get on my nerves some do
I control myself with élan
Some I blast out amply
Then brood a while in regret
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