when I think of myself

My mind is too complex for simple.
I'm too "passionate" for some.
Too "intense" for others.
Too "boring" for most.

I'm like an iceberg.
You may only see a still mountain of ice,
however, its what's below the surface where
my complexity comes into play.

I've become accustomed to people
only staying a short while.

I'm not for the faint of heart.

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