My life is boring
I want to be soaring
But fate is holding me back
What do I lack?
I have intelligence
And people say amazing elegance
I like to think I'm kind
Even when I unwind
I know I'm slow to anger
My temper never does waver
Is it that I'm naïve?
Never knowing when to leave
Maybe I'm too shy
I rather look up at the sky
Than talk to strangers
Who might lead to dangers
Am I a coward?
I don't look backward
Is that why I make mistakes
Like falling in lakes?
Do I deserve excitement
In this life of fragment?
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Yes, I just did that.
