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i wrote this tonight. it just flowed. i suppose it says a lot about life for me, as a highly sensitive person and introvert -
i love being alone
a little too much
being away from prying eyes
judgemental minds.
there is nothing worse than modern society
shunned at every turn
limited
passionless
no care in the world.
critical stares
closed hearts
too much to bear.
silence, my only retreat
nature, the savior.
i crave connectedness
not to talk
but to feel.
there is a depth, deep within
voids that cannot be filled
with mindless banter or pointless careers.
sensitivity, where
a touch is a blow
my mind is little but an abstract hole.
to dream
gets me further than living a lie, ever will.
hope, and love
drive me home,
to the stars
from where I came.
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