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RE: POETRY | DAY 38 | Introverted
Like a game of snakes and ladders
where the start pulls you back each time
you are ready to cross the finish line.
This line describes the feeling of being an introvert really well! Sometimes, when I just want to speak with others, it is as if something hinders me. My voice become empty and I forgot the words I'm supposed to say. Nice poem, as always!
I know that feeling you describe. For me also, it's like the energy required to project those words out to another is just too taxing. The words are there, but they rot away inside, unexpressed.