I don't want to be in...
I don't like out...
I can't deal with people-
I can't live with all this doubt
That I'm handed...quite naturally...
But it seems a fair trade off
For what I can be.
You see I don't do much...
I kinda sit around...
Sometimes I get up...
Then I sit back down-
It all seems quite normal
At least what they see...
The ones that are closer
Know the real me.
People are funny...
Both you and me...
The ones that we need most
We rarely try to see...
Jimi
Birth sign: Libra
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