A curious eye,
a gentle flame,
a rational thought,
an organized game.
I keep my words inside,
I can't stay in one place,
I don't mean to offend,
I set my own pace.
An infinite source of optimism,
a truly relaxed soul,
a new solution for a crisis,
an experimental role.
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The Quiet Club
PoetryThe extrovert ideal - The omnipresent belief that the ideal self is gregarious, alpha and comfortable in the spotlight. But how can you be those things if you're not wired to do so? Take a look through the eyes of those deemed "quiet" or "shy" as th...
