Maybe I chose to be alone.
They say that the life of a writer is a lonely one.
I'm still not sure of what I want to do. But I know one thing:
I like to be alone.
Maybe it's not good for my "development"
But, maybe I just don't like to be around people.
Don't force me out of my space to be with people
Perhaps I just want to be here by myself.
So, don't take me out of where I want to be.
Don't force me to go places.
I just want to stay here,
Don't immerse me into your universe.
I live in my own,
I live in many.
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