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  • Why am I so different?



    Why do I hide?



    I lock the doors



    Shut the windows



    And the blinds



    I keep inside



    The mere thought of interaction



    Closes up my throat



    My chest pounds



    I can't breathe



    Can't make a sound



    It's a lonely place



    Inside my mind



    But I dare not leave



    This prison cell



    The world outside



    Is surely hell



    I've made a mess



    Of things so far



    Something in this life



    Or a past one



    Has surely left a scar



    I know what people think



    And say behind my back



    That I'm a weirdo



    And a freak



    Cause I can't call them back



    Inside myself I suffer



    I could cry and often do



    Why am I so isolated?



    Hiding out in my own pain.



    Having no clue what is causing



    Me to slowly go insane?



    Run away, run away



    I always want to run away



    Why does every moment



    Have to be so hard?



    I pray to God.



    No answer.



    And I soon begin to see



    That maybe God don't answer



    Cause he's an introvert like me
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