I’m hard to understand. I rather be alone. But I love having company. I often say things I don’t mean, but I really mean the opposite and I end up causing confusion. I like to have my cake, and of course eat it too. I like to be right, but I never want to explain anything to people. I walk around like a hard ass, but in reality I’m a sensitive soul. I smile and laugh a lot, but deep down I’m sad and depressed. I hate to be judged and I’m constantly wondering what people think of me, but I’m quick to act like I don’t care what people say. I always do my best to make other people happy, but I never do anything for myself to be happy. I live to please others, but I never get anything in return. I really want to sit down and open up to someone, but I never do, and I just keep everything in. But lastly, I want someone to ask me whats wrong, but I know I’d never tell.