LONE WOLVES

We may seem different cause we're quite but we're actually different because we're thinking.

LONE WOLVES
We're the last of our kind.
We've got the confidence, attitude and gifts.
As old as words.

We're adapters,
We have no weakness,
We're fre when we're alone.
But we're actually not alone.

We see and hear things,
That can't be see or hear by you.
So you dig a world underground.
And shove us in it.
For fear of being overpowered.

Meanwhile, we have no time,
For your petty life styles and attitude.
We think about stuff beneficial,
To our kind and nothing else

Author's Note

Hey guys
I wrote this poem with my experience of being an introverted person in relation to how wolves in a pack behave.
I hope u like it and feel free to give suggestions.