I Was Just Trying to Sit Quietly πŸ˜ΆπŸ“šπŸ™ƒ

I found a chair,
And I chose peace.
My headphones in,
My volume.. deceased. πŸŽ§πŸ“΅

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A book in hand,
My soul at rest.
No chaos. No chatter.
Just me, at my best. πŸ“šπŸ›‹οΈ

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Then she appeared
With a smile too wide.
Twelve empty seats,
But guess where she slides? πŸ˜‘

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β€œWhat are you reading?”
She beams with glee.
And just like that,
I lose custody of me. 😩

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I mumble the title,
Polite yet reserved.
She tells me her life story
Details I dont deserved. πŸ—£οΈπŸˆ

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Her favorite author,
Her cat’s middle name.
I’m being held hostage
In this unsolicited game. 😩

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Inside I’m screaming.
Outside I’m kind.
Because introverts are trapped
By the manners we mind. 🎭

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I don’t hate people.
I just love silence more.
And small talk ambushes
Are an emotional chore. πŸšͺ🧠

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So next time you see someone
Quiet and still,
Maybe... don’t sit next to them
Against their will.

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We’re not being rude,
We’re just staying alive.
Your kindness is sweet
But it’s a sensory landslide. 🚨

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Let us sit. Let us read.
Let us not be your quest.
Sometimes the kindest thing
Is letting us rest. πŸ˜ŒπŸ“–πŸ’€

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For my next relatable rage post... I put together this for your reading pleasure πŸ‘‰ Cancelled Plans Are My Love Language πŸ›‹οΈπŸ“΅πŸ˜Œ

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