I always struggled with choosing people i like,
This one too loud,
Too tall,
Too cocky,
Too weird.
The other one too nosey,
Too lazy,
Too flirtatious.
People were like movies. I watched the trailers until I decided I didn't like them, and moved on. I had always learned that the books were always better than the movies made from them.
This one too slow,
Too boring,
Too many explosions,
Not enough explanation
That one too mushy,
Too expressive,
Too much sex scenes
Not enough character development.
Or
maybe I just missed the plot.... Once, twice, way too many times.
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Whirlpool
PoesíaPoems, thoughts, words. Life is an interesting thing This was finished the year 2021