My Walking Contradiction

I.

I am a concoction of inner turmoil and contradictions.

A Pandora's Box of emotional conflictions.

Am I this?

Or maybe that?

Does it really matter?

My thoughts turn in a million opposite directions.

I try to look inward, but my mind is a poor reflection

of who I am and who I seem to be.

To those who wish to be a friend:  I hope you understand.

To those who want to love me: The girl you're falling for is worse than sinking sand.

You can raise an objection.

Hell, I'd welcome one,

but I don't believe you have no apprehension

about this oddball chick who drew your attention.

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