About Me
I do my best thinking on rainy days
Sometimes I like to be sad
I like sunrises better than sunsets
I look for attention to replace my dad
I like all coffee and teas
I'm content to lay on the floor
I hate the way hospitals smell
Stars and light are my favorite metaphors
I'm obsessed with harmonies
I'm afraid to leave home
Heat stresses me out
And I have an OCD syndrome
My strongest sense is smell
I'm a critic on others and myself
I'm afraid of never measuring up
And being left on a shelf
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