Who Am I?

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I'm a stranger of morale excellence because being a good girl doesn't pay. Doing the right thing tend to become more and more of cumbersome task each day.It may not seem like it but I'm an unorthodox type of person, independent and strong. Conservative when it comes to fitting in, so I'm not sure in what crowd I belong. I'm as sly as a fox and I'm more clever than ever.I mess up from time to time but I always strive to do better.The things I say later become known as a taboo.Others admire my intrepid behavior and try to mimic what I do. I can adhere a friend but I make sure they know their presence isn't a demand.Sometimes I'm undoubtedly cocky, I think I hold the world in my hand.Insecure and dejected at times but I never let it show.If I'm depressed or feeling hurt, I'll never let you know. I like to keep things inside but I'm constantly dying to be heard. When describing myself, misunderstood would have to be perfect word.My life is a Who Am I?I'm a stranger of morale excellence because being a good girl doesn't pay. Doing the right thing tend to become more and more of cumbersome task each day.It may not seem like it but I'm an unorthodox type of person, independent and strong. Conservative when it comes to fitting in, so I'm not sure in what crowd I belong. I'm as sly as a fox and I'm more clever than ever.I mess up from time to time but I always strive to do better.The things I say later become known as a taboo.Others admire my intrepid behavior and try to mimic what I do. I can adhere a friend but I make sure they know their presence isn't a demand.Sometimes I'm undoubtedly cocky, I think I hold the world in my hand.Insecure and dejected at times but I never let it show.If I'm depressed or feeling hurt, I'll never let you know. I like to keep things inside but I'm constantly dying to be heard. When describing myself, misunderstood would have to be perfect word.My life is a tounge-twisting peom that I have trouble reciting.My life is a hard-to-find novel that I am currently writing. The world is continuously changing  but I stay the same and keep my head held high.I'm still asking the same question and patiently waiting for an answer; who am I?-twisting poem that I have trouble reciting.My life is a hard-to-find novel that I am currently writing. The world is continuously changing  but I stay the same and keep my head held high.I'm still asking the same question and patiently waiting for an answer; who am I?

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