I'm an introvert and I love it as I accept life to not always be roses without thorns.
I have seen friends coming and going and I have seen relationships forming in a second and breaking in the other.
Life has seen ups and downs as if it were an elevator and I was the ropes and pulleys holding the never-ending congestion.
But But But, it still looks beautiful, you know it feels like heaven.
Like flowers blooming around with no one to pick them and
squirrels playing around as if there was no one to scare them.
You make endless mistakes and no one judges you.
No one judges you, except for calling you an Introvert, where they don't know how beautiful the life of an introvert is where you are the creator and the destroyer.
Your mind is the podium of the countless stories that you knit down by seeing and learning people.
And the world becomes a mere place entertaining you, all the time.
Bhawesh Chandak