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They say I won’t live as long,
Because I can’t connect.
Maybe they’re killing me now,
these feelings I can’t dissect.
Maybe it is true,
But I would much rather live a short life,
Than a long one with you.
People tell me I think too much.
It must be relative,
Because it seems obvious to me,
That they don’t think enough.
I’ll live in solitude,
Or something near it,
Living a happier life,
Than you would see fit.
Because I can’t connect.
Maybe they’re killing me now,
these feelings I can’t dissect.
Maybe it is true,
But I would much rather live a short life,
Than a long one with you.
People tell me I think too much.
It must be relative,
Because it seems obvious to me,
That they don’t think enough.
I’ll live in solitude,
Or something near it,
Living a happier life,
Than you would see fit.
Literature
Empathy
Antisocial?
Learn respect.
Anxiety?
Chill out.
Anorexic?
For God's sake, eat!
Avoidant?
Deal with it.
Bipolar?
Find a balance and stick with it.
Bulimic?
There are people dying for that food you waste.
Borderline?
Control yourself, woman!
Dependent?
Stop being so clingy!
Depressed?
Cheer up!
Histrionic?
Do you always have to have the spotlight?
Multiple Personalities?
Yeah right, attention whore.
Narcissistic?
It's not all about you!
Obsessive-Compulsive?
It's not that bad.
Paranoid?
Not everyone is out to get you.
PTSD?
You're just weak.
Schizoid?
You're a cold one, aren't ya?
Schizotypal?
Why you gotta be so weird all the t
Literature
Introvert.
No.
I am not angry.
I am not sad.
Nothing happened at school.
Or at home.
It's not attitude.
Nor is it a phase.
I just can't deal with talking to you right now, alright?
Or anybody for that matter.
Yes.
It is going to annoy me.
I will get mad.
At friends.
At family.
And it will be attitude.
If you keep asking me whats wrong.
When I quickly answer I'm fine.
Up in a tree.
Hidden in my closet.
Behind the couch.
Lying on my bed.
Under a bush.
With no one around to ask questions.
Silence Alone.
I can think.
I can day dream.
I can just lay there.
Be amazed by the smallest things.
Or nothing at all.
It's not so strange I
Literature
Things that this introvert...
I wish you knew,
When i'm smiling i often cry inside,
I wish you knew,
The indifference i show is just a way to hide,
I wish you knew,
I help you pack but scream for you to stay,
I wish you knew,
I wanted you every time i pulled away,
I wish you knew,
I lock the door but hope you'll find the key,
I wish you knew,
I hide away but hope that you'll find me,
I wish you knew,
I love the eyes you think i never meet,
I wish you knew,
I stare at you back as you walk off down the street,
I wish you knew,
I long to break this silence, if only i knew how,
I wish you knew,
If i could find the strength i'd let you in right now,
I wish
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I can really connect to your poem because I am an introvert. yeah and i agree with everything with this poem