You're outgoing.
But your true colours aren't showing.
You step all over me like a door mat.
And you're just as sly as a cat.
I'm an open book.
But you don't bother to look.
What's the difference between you and me?
The answer is an infinity.
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My Personal Thoughts and Ramblings
RandomWelcome to the place where my mind is literally an open book. (Warning: Some chapters get very emo and angsty) (and looking back at this 2 years later it's so cRINGY FOR ME UGH IM SORRY)
