The Introvert's truth

Take your behavior at the upmost,

where you have no goals to host.

Inside life, is your character,

To change it becomes complex later.

Public speaking is a far thought,

which can't get caught!

Passion speaks up,

Though a comfortable side for you.

Can't bear talking with anyone,

Actually it's you,

Having introvert in you.

The color and size of a butterfly,

doesn't contains any reality in you,

Nothing ever matches you.

Always hated by the extroverts,

Inside from their hearts.

Trying to hold up their lies,

Whenever your mood ends up and dies.

Sometimes I even feel,

"Hey there, The creator of social media!

Which thought made you create this world of a long-distance relationship

Where even the world meets up the skies,

Having their feelings expressed in their smiles."

Hold up, Introverts are never bad,

Very helpful whenever you're sad.

They hold up pessimism in other hearts,

"Who will ever listen to optimism in their heart?"