Is my personality,

A handicap or a skill,

Maybe it’s neither,

I don’t know what it could be,

Maybe it’s not working,

I don’t sleep well often,

I am without sin,

I don’t want you to be,

My grapevine,

I don’t like you as much as you think,

I don’t despiase you,

It’s not a sin,

Black as the night,

I am hoping it will change,

Maybe a tree falling in my lap,

A storm hitting the left,

Not to mention a flying circus,

Poems are for people that dream,

That are afraid of something,

I don’t look at it your way,

I go mine,

Therefore I can’t wait,

For the day after tomorrow,

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