I Am... Contradictions
I Am an extroverted soul trapped within the confines of an introverted meat suit.
I Am a diffident female with an abrasive and thundering laugh.
I Am a stylish purple coat worn with a badly knitted red cap.
I Am an abundance of varied contradictions.
I Am an obese slob who dreams of a lithe body of muscles, swathed in armor to fight dragons.
I Am an artist whose mind is inventive and hands are frozen.
I Am a beautiful girl who despises reflections from the bottom of her soul.
I Am an eclectic collection of ill-fitting puzzle pieces.
I Am a thesaurus mind paired with a slow and cumbersome tongue.
I Am a bipolar patient with a splash of sunshine.
I Am a primped teenager with an inclination towards loam soil.
I Am a mixture of oxymoron’s.
I Am a financial needs child who enjoys giving to others.
I Am a Christian who loves homosexuals and heterosexuals alike.
I Am an optimist that can think like a pessimist.
I Am a delightful combination of mismatched souls.
I Am all these things, yet none.
I Am defined by them, yet I define them.
I Am just another person in this world, yet I Am a world in a person.
I Am unforgivably, unrepentantly me.
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