I am quiet most of the time. I just stare and think. My words get frozen within my lungs And I believe my thoughts are deadly And there’s probably a quarantine Surrounding my lungs. People tend to ask me, “Why are you so quiet?” I just smile, laugh, and shrug. I am quiet most of the time But my mind is Loud. My mind is Screaming. I wish I weren’t quiet I wish I shared my emotions easily. I do not know how to start. My words get frozen within my Swollen lungs.
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I am a former journalist and a freelance blogger with over 7 years of professional experience. Being an introvert, my preferred topics include personality types and introversion.