Don’t force me to come places with you,
You are trying to eat more than you can chew.
I am the lost wanderer,
Don’t take me to be a loner.
Don’t force me to talk,
Or join me for a walk.
There is bliss in solitude,
And it is rude to intrude.
I love people and places,
And their multiple faces.
But I love me and my space more,
Invading and clinging on to me makes me sore.
When I can’t take it anymore,
You would see a face you have never seen before.
Oh, I will politely show you the door.
Haha. Seriously brave. I’ve noticed people think we lack something if we choose to be alone.
Fellow introvert reporting in, and agreeing completely. 😉
It’s takes a lot of courage to do what she did. (I am assuming it’s a she of course) I liked how you handled it.
aha…very brave and honest 🙂
Haha that’s souch me… Well there’s nothing else like some alone time and solitude…
Yes we all need that personal space – outer and inner, where we control who or what can enter!
Totally agree! People need to respect other people’s private space. One needs some alone time and space to be oneself. Loved it!!
Wonderful poem. These words Don’t force me to talk,
Or join me for a walk.
There is bliss in solitude,
And it is rude to intrude. attracted me more. Quite truthful lines.
Aha! This is my story too. I like my space a lot and hate it when there’s intrusion.
What a lovely poem Ramya- I especially love the lines about being a wanderer and not a loner- very poignant!!
Lovely poem and brave of you to pen this down. I also love my personal space and do not like people who invade this space too much.
I am so like that, it felt as if you described what I wanted to say 🙂 loved it 🙂
Hhahahha. I felt like talking to my 20 year old self. I was such back then.
beautifully written as always… you made it feel so great through your words