Since I was a child, I always think deep.
Unsolved problems are answered in my sleep.
I remembered before, someone called me a psychotic.
Unforgotten in my mind, it has reached its own peak.
But to tell you the truth, I think I’m not crazy.
Even though I laugh very much, and pretend to be happy.
Still I am normal, there’s no need to worry.
Although my pen name, sounds a little bit freaky.
I love music and arts, painting and graffiti.
And so vandalism, it’s still an art form for me.
But in poetic writing, I’m still a newbie.
By doing these things, I want to be free.
So there you have it, a piece of my personality.
It would be nice, if you’ll also share one to me.
I would love to hear it, your childhood story.
So please write it down, for me to see.
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