Thursday, 2nd of January of 2020
Maybe it's ok that I'm not ok
Around too many people
Maybe it's ok that I can't be surrounded by strangers
Drowning in crowds
Maybe it's ok that I can't talk when I'm overwhelmed
Maybe it's ok that I'm shyMaybe it's ok that I'm quiet
Maybe it's ok that I'm calm
Maybe it's ok that I'm a hermit crab
That I like to be alone
That I enjoy the rain, misty mountains, the sound of the waves and the sand in my toes
A silent night at home
Instead of going out to loud places with loud peopleMaybe I'm ok

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can't stop thinking
PoetryYet another collection of poems Starting from January 2020 New year, same me