Impulsive
I’m impulsive.
I do things without the slightest thought of the effects.
I’m rash, reckless
And I don’t really even notice.
Some of my friends may say that I am impetuous, ill advised or injudicious
But love me regardless.
But why i am sitting in this room and being asked by this lady who keeps asking if i'm okay.
telling me this
If being impulsive is such a bad thing why do I feel so much excitement in life when I'm being am who I am.
I’m impulsive.
And I’m proud to be who I am.
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