Between The Lines

SHE is me and I am HER

She has an average feature. Her countenance doesn't make her stand out nor make her invisible. She is definitely not a pretty face. She got no talent except writing and being sarcastic. Her singing skill is awful. Her dancing skill is terrible. Her cooking skill is horrendous. Her interpersonal skill is lacking. She is talentless, I must say.
She is savage. She is always misunderstand because she is straighforward and transparent. She believes that respect is not for those who is older than her but for those who deserve it. She can stand to her own ideals with confidence and those who oppose it says that "she is rude". But does she care? No. She is ill-mannered for them, anyway. She got no brake in her mouth but she is genuine. She has weird mannerisms but she is witty. She is clumsy in some ways but she is profound. She's a collection of paradoxes and she's okay with it. She only got 3 real friends and she's fine with it. She got criticized behind her back and she just laughed at it. She's not a weakling and she will never be. She might cry but she will always stand up with a smile. She might lose but she'll never make the same again. She is deep in her own way and you will drown if you swim into her vast personality. She can get attached if you talk to her every night. She can be annoying sometimes. She can get clingy most of the times. She is typical yet also extraordinary. She is a peril and a chaos but I cannot stay away from her because she is me and I am her.