Life of an introvertA Poem by Jon Roggie
I can talk to you,
but I must admit, it is tiring. Sounds a bit egotistical. Let me put it this way, our conversations start to hurt. I need to get away. Constant exposure brings forth.... Taking a breath. To know silence is a beautiful thing, walking in the woods, and feeling only.... Shake my head, and try to build the shield. Another day.
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1 Review Added on May 10, 2016 Last Updated on May 10, 2016 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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