I am an introvert | A short personal introvert poem

A true introvert has the desire to immure himself in a room. A real introvert has a real love for loneliness and silence. His confidant is his personal diary and he avoids large groups of people as much as possible.  I am a bonafide introvert and this my short introvert poem:

I am a chronic introvert
With a heart deeply hurt.
Immured in a quiet room,
Here is where my life bloom.

Eschewing a life of celebrations,
Surviving from torn relations.
Solitude is my love and my mate,
I live by the plans of fate.