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Willfully Introverted

Willfully Introverted

I’m so lame

I really am

The Spongebob theme song is my jam.

I’m alone a lot

Lost in deep thought

About bizarre, insignificant things.

Some think I’m weird

Like a lady with a beard

But screw them, I like who I am.

I’m as pale as snow

Under black light I glow

The sun just makes me turn pink.

I like books

About the Baggins’ and the Tooks’

And Gandalf and Thorin and Bilbo

Some think I’m weird

Like a lady with a beard

But screw them, I like who I am.

I have purple hair

My face is completely bare

Who needs makeup anyway?

Sometimes I’ll sing really loud

But sometimes I’m afraid of the crowd.

My personality often conflicts.

Some think I’m weird

Like a lady with a beard

But screw them, I love who I am.

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Jimmy Arnold

Hi Sydney,

Very well versed and with a lot of spirit, we are who we are and for those that can't accept our differences compared to theirs, well then don't compare me for you are who you are, and we on cosmo funnel love your indifference and ability to stand for you and we too like you.Pretty  poem and continue being you, it works and it fits you.

Kindest regards,

Jim  

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Sydney Smith

Thank you very much. I love this site so much, and this is one of the reasons why. Everyone is so different and interesting. :)

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Jimmy Arnold

You are welcome and stay the kind hearted person that you are...

Jim Arnold

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Aaron Ervin

that was cool i like the deep thought line 

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