Breaking convention

Breaking convention

You love like a woman
punch like a man.
Fit like a jig saw piece out from another set
howl like a dog wounded by a vet.
Play like the devil in a game of chess
speak like an outspoken mess.
Your generous as a millionaire philanthropist
Yet you have nothing.
Baby what you packing, are you bluffing?
You’re couragious as dog defending its owner
and yet your a loner
But have many friends.
Your imagination lends itself to the insane
for some your a thorn in their side a plain pain.
In a land of dreams your a daydream
in full flow
You cannot be defined
We just don’t know!

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