I am...
I'm good. I'm bad.
I'm sometimes in between
Mess with my family
You'll see me turn mean.
I'm as complicated as it gets
And tough as can be.
Tell me I can't do something,
Then step back and watch me.
I'm a million colours
I'm black and white.
I make mistakes,
But sometimes get it right.
Try to figure me out,
You never will.
But you can count on this,
I keep it real.....
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This is not my poem. I found it when I was searching for wallpaper in Zedge app. So I thought I should share.
And I like this poem, relatable. I don't know who is the poet of this poem. Who created it?
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