بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

for the introverts:

we may be safe but surely suffocated, alone there's no way out, so need to find a way of being while not from others inundated, with impressions of how we aught to think or have our selves re-stated. find the like-minded and similar in soul, bring to the surface, when you know for certain that acceptance is the only road, carved ahead in hope or pain, as the truth is both are same; for those who'd rather think than speak, wisdom is the breaded butter, holding our essence near while silence is all what others hear.

and ultimately, human beings are not enough, they cannot contain all that we need to survive and conceive, paths forward past predicaments peculiar to ones like us who see. if you are of those who reflect and consider, deeply or with emotions as triggers, pull back the curtains and find your Creator, use in whole all senses to reach the truth as effortlessly as time without pause or sight without lenses: His is the universe and all creation, whether hidden or manifested, the call is always back to Him, to reach and retain submission just to One in all conditions.