Like gelatin you congeal and wriggle under pressure.

Your heart is soft and untrue.

Your state of mind is never the same.

One minute you are solid and know your way the next you

Buckle under the pressure and bend to appease the crowd.

Unstable and volatile, your disposition is disappointing.

Why can you never make up your mind?

So indecisive and unhappy.

Unjust. Untrue. These words sadly perfectly describe you.

Flip flopping from thought to thought, never sure of what you want.