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I Am...

I am warmhearted and icy cold,

with a pretty face that's getting old.

I am fragile yet tough as a man,

struggle thru life with no real plan.

I am petite and cuss like a trucker,

slightly naive, but I'm no sucker.

I am a sinner with a halo of gold,

an open book with secrets untold.

I am a hypocrite but always play fair,

a bleeding heart and I don't care.

I am a mother who acts like a child,

crazy, impatient and easily riled.

I am spontaneous and I am a bore,

forever forgiving, I still keep score.

I am unstable and wonderfully wise,

a ****** deviant in sweet disguise.

I am creative and self-destructive

naturally skilled and unproductive.

I am shy and I am outspoken

with a heart of stone, easily broken.

I am awkward and well refined,

lost, insightful and a little love-blind.

I am respected and I am addicted

shamed by burdens, self inflicted.

I am a perfectionist and I am a slob,

unbiased and shallow, an inept snob.

I am nocturnal, a creature of night,

blissfully ignorant, typically right.

I am cautious and I have no fear,

a loser and quitter, still I persevere.

I am brilliant and easily amused,

over-zealous and under-enthused.

I am impervious with wounds to heal,

an occasional liar just keepin' it real.

I am weird and lovely and mean-

I am what I am.......100 Aileen.

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MeanAileen
121 / F
Published
Mar 5, 2017
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A lil bit about who I am...

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