Me

PIRGIR • 91 followers

I'm sweet and kind and happy
I love math and music and books
I love writing things even if they're sappy
I'm not really liked for my looks

I try to be as genuine as I can be
I love helping out those in need
I love performing for people to see
I try to always do the right deed

I have a passion for grammar, I'm the queen
I enjoy playing piano and flute and I sing
Playing sports I'm not always to keen
But I'm really up for almost anything

To get to know me you must look inside
For some reason I'm one who tends to roam
To me anyone can confide
I just want the world to be a better place to call home

#general #identity #introspection #personal-poetry #self-reflection

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