Introvert

Quietly observes the world.

You said I’m just so boring. You said I’m not so worthy.

In the shadows of the crowd. 

You see a social casualty. A quiet soul who stands apart.

No, I am not what you said.

I am not.

Just outside I’m a priest.

But inside I’m a beast.

Just outside I’m a sheep.

But inside I’m a creep.

I am just an introvert.

Everyone is.

In the world that’s loud and fast.

I’m the calm that seems to last.

But you see as if I’m peculiar.

No, I am not what you said.

I am not.

Just outside I’m a priest.

But inside I’m a beast.

Just outside I’m a sheep.

But inside I’m a creep.

I am just an introvert.

Everyone is.

No, I am not what you said.

I am not.

Just outside I’m a priest.

But inside I’m a beast.

Just outside I’m a sheep.

But inside I’m a creep.

I am just an introvert.

Everyone is.