Why Does My Silence Bother You So Much? ๐Ÿ˜‘๐Ÿ”‡๐Ÿ™ƒ

Iโ€™m really not loud.
Nor am I too bold.
Iโ€™m the one in the breakroom
Whoโ€™s perceived as quiet cold. โ˜•๐Ÿ“‰

Iโ€™m the quiet in the corner,
The nod-and-smile type.
Not broken. Not shy.
Just allergic to hype. ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐ŸŽญ

But here you come
Loud, nosy, and weird,
Like my silence is a riddle
That just seems to be feared. ๐Ÿง

โ€œWhy so quiet?โ€ you ask
Like itโ€™s a criminal sin.
Like my volume control
Is your business to be in. ๐Ÿšซ๐Ÿ”Š

Maybe Iโ€™m thinking.
Maybe Iโ€™m tired.
Maybe I donโ€™t want to tell you
Whey I got hired. ๐Ÿ’ฌ

๐Ÿซฅ๐Ÿง 

Iโ€™m not cold.
Not rude.
Not made of stone.
Iโ€™m just someone whoโ€™s peaceful
And wants to be left alone. ๐ŸŒซ๏ธ๐Ÿ›‹๏ธ

I do my job.
Iโ€™m kind, I care.
But if you're measuring worth
By how loud I blare? ๐Ÿ“ฃ

Then maybe itโ€™s you
Who should quiet down.
Some of us speak softly
And still run the town. ๐Ÿง ๐Ÿ‘‘โœจ

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