Some people crave the crowd; I crave quiet corners. This poem is for the ones who protect their peace, keep their circle small, and stay low-key while the world gets loud.
if you know me
you know
ain’t about the crowd
people screaming loud
people asking for too many favors
they attitude
has too many flavors
i am type specific
i define my space
if I roll over two times
i am buying the space
somewhere to lay my head and live
or me sitting in place
looking into space
staying low key
jixi fox 🦊
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