Verified
Jack of all trades, a master of none Just think of anything and I can get it done I could be a mechanic fixing engines and cars If you let me, I could mend broken hearts Time and time again, my skills and abilities have been verified Not that I derive pleasure in what it gives, the pride The endless compliments makes me more terrified People tend to buzz around me like parasite But over time, I learnt to douse them like I use insecticide My focus hasn't been to feel among or belong in crowds To me, they seem as people moving and living mindlessly I love to abide in truth and be realistic The only thing I find true as a companion is my soulful music Rather enjoyable even though it's quite pathetic But I tell my myself repeatedly, that I'd rather become a toothpick Than live like them who act so stupid ©Mega_word
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