Sometimes I cry myself to sleep
And sometimes I'm just too happy that I can't sleep

Sometimes I'm weird, sociable and just crazy
And sometimes I'm shy, awkward and quiet

Sometimes I'm too kind
And sometimes I'm too bad

Sometimes I'm this and sometimes I'm that

My world is unclear
everything  and it's opposite

I'm who I am

I'm someone I don't understand

Someone so deep
Yet an open book

And if I ,myself , couldn't understand me
Then how could you ?