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An Introverted Recharge Anthem
Finding my reboot within the quiet
The storm rumbles thunder
as it echoes within
emptiness created
by its unoccupied space.
Internal batteries
reboot and recharge
using the quiet
and stillness
to regain
composure.
I’m able to be
as I am
without the need
to perform
my mask is removed
cracked and splintering
porcelain playing
splaying out
before your feet
pick up the pieces
and see the other side of me
reflected in its simplicity.
I am this,
I am me,
the internal silence
neverending
all consuming,
comforting like a blanket
warming me from the inside
out,
the expansive stillness
feels like my home.