I am contradictory
I am contradictory
I am shy, yet I want to be the center of attention
I am intelligent, yet I do nonsensical things
I am quiet, yet my thoughts are loud and clear
My insides are constantly at war
They fight between who I am and who I want to be
Which are obviously two completely different things
Am I fated for the rest of my life
To always be one thing while wanting to be another?
I am reserved, yet I throw caution to the wind
I am unsure, yet I act as if I know what’s best for others
I am observant, yet I get caught off guard at unplanned happenings
I am, probably forevermore,
Contradictory