𝕀 𝕨𝕚𝕤𝕙 𝕀 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕞𝕖.
𝕀 𝕗𝕖𝕖𝕝 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕝𝕖 𝕞𝕖.
𝕊𝕚𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕕 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕤𝕠 𝕝𝕠𝕟𝕖𝕝𝕪,
ℍ𝕖'𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕠𝕟𝕖 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕤 𝕞𝕖.

I’m the opposite of him,
Based off what I do.
He always thought ahead.
I’m always so confused.
He never had anxiety,
Not as bad as I do.
I might be 𝔹𝕀ℙ𝕆𝕃𝔸ℝ,
He had his emotions in tune.
I make jokes like a jester,
So please don’t pity the fool.
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