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.