I’m a loner.
I think I have always been this way.
I don’t really think
there’s anything wrong with me.
Sometimes I think some people
would prefer to spend time with me
if I had an outgoing and vibrant personality
I could be wrong.
I could be right.
I don’t really care at this point.
I’m glad I am the way I am.
I like it when people are different.
I think we would bore each other
to death if we were the same.
Maybe we’d tell each other jokes
and laugh until our jaws locked up
but I don’t always like this side of me.
I never wanted to be looked at
or treated any differently
than those feeding off the spotlight.