Confession is necessary,
For this should no longer bother.
In times of fear and uncertainty,
Introverts everywhere are thriving.

Though I miss the ones who surround me,
Daily 9 to 5.
The air now fills my lungs with inspiration,
Life has more sustenance.

Culture has been introduced.
Reading supplies adventure.
Hobbies create fulfillment.
Learning requires time.

Before...none of this touched me,
Lost in the scattered monotony.
Not wanting to deprive my nerves,
My hope contradicts the masses.

I feel guilty and selfish,
Absorbing it while I can.