She was too quite,
Or she was too loud.
She took things too seriously,
Or not seriously at all.
She was too sensitive,
Or too cold-hearted.
She hated with every fiber of her being,
Or loved with every piece of her heart.
There was no in-between for her.
It was either all
Or nothing.
She wanted everything
But
Settled for nothing.
>>> Stacey T. Hunt
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