Sitting in the corner, alone but okay.

I sit in the corner,
Alone,
Away from people,
Not because I am a recluse,
Or avoid human contact,
But because,
Deep down,

I don't think they want me in their groups.

I fit in, I talk,
I joke,
I laugh,
And,

I leave.

Of all things, this much is certainty, eventually I will leave.

I would gladly stay for all of eternity,
But I don't want to make others uncomfortable.

Thus,

I sit in the corner,
Alone,
Away from people.