Rollercoaster of emotion as I walk into a room as my pretentious show sets a certain mood. I am never forgotten and always the talk of a crowd, but I fear it is misunderstood because I speak to loud. I hug gently I laugh loudly how I do offend thee? But alas I do not care because who are you to me. I drink my wine and the conversation turns narcissistic but who knows if I am really being specific.
1 comment:
Very nice. Great word use.
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