Don't Give a ****

I feel like I have spoken,

All the words I've never said.

Though I know that I am living,

I mostly feel dead.

When I reach my destination,

I don't know where I am;

I care most of the time,

But don't give a ****

I dream a lot,

But I never really sleep.

I'm calm with my chaos,

Just not the havoc that I wreak.

I like the freedom of choices,

But hate to make a decision;

I'm walking against traffic,

Waiting for a collision.

I laugh when it's not funny,

It's funny because you're serious;

Most of the the apparent things,

Are actually quite mysterious.

All these woes and trials,

I'm smiling through it all;

I'm constantly off balance,

But I never seem to fall.

This is just a little insight,

To the person that I am,

I'm sorry if you don't like it,

Frankly, I don't give a ****

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