*Of all the things I could have written, I choose this...
The First is cool, calm, collected,
It feels nothing,
It claims indifference,
It doesn't get bruised or scorched, or tainted,
One either loves it or hates it,
If one should meet the First,
Act cocky and challenge its empty threats,
But do not provoke.
The Second is torn between the devil and the Red Sea,
It is indecisive, quick to judge and to find fault in others,
It is introverted and antisocial,
If ever one is thrown into a situation involving the Second,
Tread carefully and trust no one.
The Third however, is rarely seen,
The Third needs to be forced to show itself,
Its a tortured soul,
trapped inside the walls of its mind,
desperately trying to break free,
Its expression, morbid,
Its eyes, bloodshot,
If one should encounter the Third,
sobbing, with tears streaming down its face,
It just needs someone to lean on.
They all have strengths and weaknesses,
One has to follow the rules to make it out alive,
While each differs in personality,
They all share one thing in common :
Me.
