I care too much
And sometimes not at all.
I love too often
And then hate it all.
A walking contradiction I am,
In this little room of mine.
So, come join me
And we’ll have a good time.
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In spite of the influence of my writing, it stills feels great when I can get some of my crazy mind down in words. So here's to whatever happens next.
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