Originally Posted by
DarthInsinuate
Walking Contradiction (as Green Day put it)
I like cleaniness, but I hate cleaning,
I like winning, but I hate seeing people lose,
I like peace, but I hate silence,
I like order, but I hate routine,
I like choice, but I hate decisions,
I like to get to know people, but I hate conversation,
I like help, but I hate being open,
I like solitude, but I hate lonliness,
I like company, but I hate people,
I love life, but I hate living.
this is a collection of my thoughts and emotions over the last couple of weeks, i'm just a bit stressed and need to sort my head out
does this work as a poem? i tried to make each line progressively darker, did that come through?
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