Wrapped in plain and simple paper The package inside is much more exciting Or maybe I should say chaotic Bound by this bow And holding everything in with the wrapping paper What I wouldn't give To rip it Shread it Strip it all And let the choas out Do the exact opposite Of everything before Speak my mind Without all the filtering And sugar. Do what I want And not care who gets hurt I wish I could strip Completely naked Baring not just this choas Churning But my soul. I guess that's the give and take Of being wrapped up in pretty paper I don't live life But I'm not exposed Either.Birth sign: Gemini
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