Introverted.

I am

peeking with eyestalk.

See

they are

judging me now.

Shell

to protect

my fragile self.

Superiors

seem like

inferiors to me.

Speak

when needed

to offer expertise.

Wait

until lights

focus laughter tonight.

Extroverted.

friends are

waiting for me.

Living

life as

a closet ex.

Jim Norausky

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-or-ex/