In my opinion I believe there are very few extroverts compared to introverts. I myself am an introvert, that has taught herself to smile no matter how bad the situation. I try to make serious situations humorous, sad situations happy, basically I try to find the positive side of all situations.
Why?
Why?
For myself... So at the moment everyone else thinks I CAN handle a situation. But inside? Inside I shatter just a little bit more, weaken a bit more... die a bit more. Introverts are the most alone people alive. When we cry, no one sees our tears. When we scream, no one hears. When we are alone, we are rejected. Slowly, slowly we allow life to steal our little bits of happiness. We forget about that one of few people that, DO care for us. We forget that there may be a tomorrow and maybe just maybe tomorrow happiness can just maybe walk into our lives. Maybe just maybe we can learn how to live again.
Maybe... Just Maybe.