More than one soul

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The constant battle all up in my brain,

Of whether the extrovert or introvert gets the reins.

Their mutual goal being; confuse me.

They don't seem to let me be.

Not knowing your own interests is hell,

Please don't ask me; cause I can't tell.

Sometimes I push friends away,

But then feel lonely and want them to stay.

Scientifically this isn't possible,

But I swear I have more than one soul.

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