My emotions are like a leaky faucet
Turning themselves on and off on a whim
Crying, laughing, and screaming
All in a solitary breath
Madness I tell you
Wish to be "normal"
Whatever that means
My tears are uncontrolled
Head and heart always at war
Constant struggle for a clear winner
Never did I claim to be uncomplicated
Am I perplexing? Yes
Interesting? I certainly think so
Could be construed as a flaw
Perhaps
In my eyes, that is the enigma
That is me
Love me or not
I will remain ever the same
One day I will find my equal
And put the rest aside

Wonderful Nikki, and so true we are all complications and contradictions are we not.