Poetry

Me

M.A.D. Works

I am…

gentle yet mischievous,
witty with a hint of brave,
awkward moments fill my days,
stubbornness, a double-edged wave.

I can be nice, or sometimes mean,
find joy in math, but science, I disdain.
I laugh out loud, yet ponder deep,
a mix of feelings, joy, and pain.

Insecure, yet brave at heart,
joyful, angry, torn apart.
Sadness lingers, fear can creep,
envious glances, loneliness, steep.

This is me, the bittersweet blend,
the good and the bad, without end.

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