1.
I've got no kindness or anger in my soul. My thoughts are stayed outside my head. I'm a robot. But maybe deep within my soul there's some caring waiting to be freed. I'm nothing. I'm nobody. I'm empty. Who am I?
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2.
Kill me now. Break me down until there's nothing left. There's way too much hatred in my soul. I love her, I do. She needs someone better than me. Is this the end? Is it goodbye? My soul knows I should stay. But my head is thinking the other way. Who am I?
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3.
I smile too much. I laugh a lot. Feeling sad is awful. I love this happiness. I have someone I love. I want everyone to be happy, too. I don't want anyone to feel bad. If I could stop bad feelings; how I wish I could, because I would. Who am I?
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4.
I can be very bitter. There's no doubt about that. I can be a jerk. I'm not denying that. But I have someone who loves me. And I love him, too. I spend a lot of time with him. I can explode with anger sometimes. Who am I?
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5.
I can joke around. And I can be brave. I'm very forgetful. Very. Sometimes, I feel like I'm always the bad guy. Who am I?
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6.
I bring out the best in my love. He's kind to me, not as grumpy, when I'm with him. His heart is a maze that I can navigate. Who am I?
