Some people see me as noisy, annoying at times. Others see me as a shy, no-self-confidence-whatsoever. I know that there are also a few people who see me as talented, maybe a little gifted, but those people are extinct now.
Before, I used to think that what people think of me is important. Over the years, I've experienced how unfair life is, and how cruel people can be, so as long as the people that matters know the real me and have accepted me for what I am, I can sleep soundly at night (or during the day).
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