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Rated: E · Other · Psychology · #1603730
Something I randomly write...
I am a girl, I am a boy
I’m an infant, I’m a grown-up
I talk much, I don’t like talking
I love performing, I’m scared of it
I read, but I am not a nerd
I write, but I can’t be a writer
I like guys, I want to kiss a girl
I’m hard-working, I am lazy
I want to be bad, I follow the rules
I never cry, I cry all day
I want to scream, I hide my emotions
I’m tired, I can’t sleep when I’m on bed
I hate hiding, I heart the darkness
I am perfect, I am pathetic
I’m in Canada, my heart’s in Hong Kong
When you’re in the middle of everything
you can’t say you are anything
All of these are so opposite
but they mixed perfectly together
and made me who I truly am
This doesn’t happened just on me
It’s same on you and everyone else
Every human you see any day
Even animals and other creatures
We’re all combinations of everything
Just mine is a bit different from yours
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