To be honest
I’m introverted I reflect on my recollections and trace letters and words. I chew on feelings emotions that cause reactions that would demolish nations. I discern what it means to be a whole person I listen to lectures arguments conversations When put on the spot I spontaneous blurt out the oddest nonsensical explanations When in reality my mind was far beyond the talk you call good conversation While you laugh and make your judgements I sit back and realize why I love my introverted mind.
It’s Special, Unique and Creative. It’s Inspired and Ran Nations. It’s Harvested, Cultivated and Thrived despite your “Judgmental Vocalization ”.









