This must be it
Not to overthink
What is around
From side to side
Standing in several places
At once
Can imagine what you’d say
How you’d look
With all of your masks
At the party
Ready to deliver
The messages
You require to continue
Hiding
From the central themes
Deeper in
Too bright for this room
Too much of too much
For this room
Spinning internally
While everything breathes in and out
Coming closer
At once
Standing in several places
Choosing to engage
Or not
This one to that one
Shift
While the odd music plays
You barely underwent
Transitions
In the corner
Don’t waste it
You could yell loudly
Waking up the inner children
Then they stare at you
Then they care
Then they notice
What is in the room
Staring back at them
In all the eyes
They see
They see themselves
Purely
Your Thoughts