Moody

There is a version of me who is moody,

I lock her away when I can.

She’s a pain with her winging and moaning,

I’m not really a fan.

There’s a version of me that is happy,

skipping and dancing about.

The day is always much brighter,

when she is out and about.

There’s a version of me that is loving,

wears her heart of her sleeve.

I want to keep her out longer,

it’s in her who I truly believe.

These versions are quite confusing,

they are all one person you see.

I’m trying to blend them together,

to be just a reliable me.

Daily Prompt – Moody

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