I had a guest this morning for the first time in two years
I realized I don't know how to socialize anymore
I wasn't great at it to begin with but not I'm bad
I hardly spoke mainly listened
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How do you even make small talk
I don't follow sports
It feels weird to talk about the weather
What are you supposed to say
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I've been in hiding for two years
I leave my house once a week
I'd love to talk about my writing
But then the other person would never speak
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So I sit and I listen
I nod politely along
Check if they have enough coffee
Do they want some for the road
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They left and I breathed
Like I had just run a marathon
How I did this before the pandemic I'll never know
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Talking face to face
That's so 2019
Now if I can't carefully think out my reply
I just don't know what to say
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Maybe it was always this way
And I just never noticed
What even is small talk
I think I need to brush up on it
I'm an introvert by nature and this pandemic has only reinforced that ten fold. I never did well in social situations to begin with. So I'm glad I've got all my fellow vocalites to talk with. Thank you all so much for being yourselves. I hope you enjoyed this poem. If you did then please heart, subscribe, and feel free to leave a tip. Till next time.
About the Creator
Josephine Mason
I write because I'm always drifting off to other lands in my mind. Please subscribe, like, and if I'm doing well please tip. You can buy my first book now at the link below. Available on many ebook platforms. https://books2read.com/u/bQygdE



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