Who Am I?


Who am I?

Even I don't know.


Am I the girl everyone loves?

Or the one everyone loathes?


I want to be tough and strong

but I am sensative and weak.


You see me as bitchy and incomplete

but I want to make you happy and see you smile


Being a friend is who I am

but you see quirky and mean


I am selfless but you'll never know.

In your eyes is only conceit. 


I want and am friendly and sensative

and you see rough and cruel.




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