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This Is Me


I am short and sweet with a bit of sarcasm

I love and play and work and sing

I have limitations that I've accepted

Goals I wish to achieve

I need motivation to get stuff done

I swear and curse when you piss me off

I try to be fair and keep peace with everyone

But I am one person who can only do so much

I see beauty in living things

I hear music in many places

I believe in Angels who guard our lives

And yet there's so much that I still need to learn

I daydream whenever I can

I listen and observe more than I talk

I can read people as if it were my sixth sense

There's a lot in me that nobody sees

I contemplate life decision's

I struggle with everyday thing's

I even scream when it becomes overwhelming

Yet no one pry's when I say "I'm alright"

I find it hard to open up and trust

I doubt myself in many catagories

I never complain and hold it all in

And when I lie no one can tell

I cannot argue and win the fight

I have feared my own thoughts and feeling's

I wish to love and be loved by another

Yet I feel alone with just me and my mind

I have hopes and dreams that may not come true

I want much more than this bland life

I open my arms for a friendly face

But a lot will find it hard to believe that this is me

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