Versions Of Me

I punched a joke acting staid,

Talked on the portentous matter being ludricous as I said;

You may meet me as diffident and self-conscious,

But you might be bothered with me being loquacious.

At times I wanted to detach myself from the crowd,

Though you could always find me joining a bunch over the cloud;

I might be born incredibly nice,

But is a bit mischievous once or twice.

Heard of me being discreet and cool,

Though I could even sound like a fool;

I may look uncomely or distasteful,

But could still dress aesthetically beautifully.

I could say I'm honestly bad,

Or start to think I'm a good liar;

Well, that's the versions of me slightly bald,

Or simply me being unexceptionally peculiar.