I like all people, really. No I don't that is silly.
I want to be bothered, but I would rather be alone.
I want to go out, and stay inside.
I believe in something, but it may be nothing.
I like to be scared, but that is getting boring.
I want it all, but it must have a meaning.
I wish I could live forever, until I choose to die.
I know everything, but do not know why.
I cannot decide, that I have decided.
I love to dance, yet will not try it.
Contradictions is what I am writing.
My own self is who I am fighting.
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