I'm Miss Nice.

I concluded I'm a nice gal.

I admit it ain't the most apparent trait of mine,
but trust me,
I must be a nice gal.
There's no other better reason to account for my course of action despite my deep reluctance, not forgetting the amount of efforts I invest in contradiction.

The purpose of my action?
*shrug*
Being a nice gal sounds justifyable.

Count your blessings if you can actually spot my nice-ness.
You must be very perspective to actually find me nice,
though I don't blame you if you find me otherwise.

I don't really like people to think I'm nice.