I think I'm a little bit selfish.
I mean I love hogging myself to myself.
If that makes any sort of sense at all.
I used to really want alot of friends to take to and hang out with.
I desperate for company.
I would be willing to compromise my own time and sacrifice my own interest just to fit in.
I wanted to be part of a large circle.
I was willing to pay any price.
Now I find pleasure being alone and staying in my bubble.
I encounter no hastles or troubles.
I love relaxing with my thoughts and enjoying my peace.
You can have that huge circle.
Keep your crowd.
I'd rather maintain my peace of mind.
I prefer quite to loud.
I know eventually I'll have to let a few in to accomplish some things but for right now tranquility reigns supreme.
Sirenity is where it's at.
My circle is almost non existent and I'm just fine with that.
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