The word "I"

Crush but never Confess
Flings and never Attach
Seductive but never Skimpy
Bitching and never Caught

I enjoy stoning. Stoning away my time, my youth and my life.
I stress over my school, money and some personal stuff. Very stress.
I ain't a fun person to hang out with. So boring till the sun goes to sleep.
I’m afraid of cockroaches. They are sickening.
I wish to be 18 forever. But the desire never comes true.
I laze around too much. Such a lazy ass does not deserve a bed.
I lose faith in everything. All the things you could imagine of.
I suck at memorising. It’s been proven, by me.
I gossip real lots. Who cares.
I never like reading. It makes me sleepy.
I think a lot. Simply kills all my brain cells.
I walk in the rain. Like I never done before.
I get emo easily recently. Totally clueless for that.
I want it so badly. I really do.
I miss it a lot. Surely has no doubt in it.
I love it very much. Do believe me.
I dance. More like a robot moving.
I have a low self-esteem. Does not concern you either.
I can’t sing. Just absolutely too awful.
I play hard. Party hard. And never study hard.
I mispronounce frequently. That it becomes part of me.
I always go shopping. That explains where my cash goes.
I don’t drink. Say no to alcohol.
I criticise myself. But you can’t.
I online almost every night. How no life can I get.
I draw stick-mans and shapes only. What an artist.
I know nothing about cooking. A great housewife-to-be.
I hand-wash my clothes. Hands are getting rougher.
I scream and laugh when I’m being tickled. Thin skin yea.
I shall stop here. Kinda long.