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Jul 2011
slipping into another type of girl person
this one’s bold and fearless
this one’s quiet and reserved
this one knows exactly how
to make normalcy seem absurd
but which one am I, when I am alone,
and the situation doesn’t call
for a specific rule or tone?
It’s easy to be what everyone else wants
just say jump and I’m there
Say you’re unhappy and I can bring a smile
Tell me you want smart conversation
I’ll be intellectual
If you want to argue
I’ll bring up matters controversial
I can jump from class to class
person to person
clique to clique
but I can’t truly answer questions about
myself.
Written by
Shelbyy
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