I never updated you guys but literary essay went fine. Dunno when the grade will come in.
Anyways, in English today my teacher told us to write a poem about "duality," and there were no rules or restrictions to what we could write. So this is the original of what I wrote in that class (the penultimate stanza is a bit sketchy :/):

Indeed I am
I am a man,
But not just any man -
A special man.

I can laugh hysterically,
And cry from deep depression -
All at once
And none at all.

I can smell delicious desserts,
But the sight does not delight me.
The taste is that of death,
But the crunch is much alive.

I slick my hair back,
And wear the poor man's clothes,
Shiny black boots,
And dirty fingerless gloves.

To my touch, ice is fire,
Women's skin is colder than snow,
Blood boils in corpses,
And makes blue the hearts of the living.

To those who love me,
My touch is to be shunned.
My eyes are beautiful,
And my scent is horridly strong.

To those who hate me,
They taste defeat in me,
Yet they see a graceful master
Whose beauty and thought are unmatched.

You see, I am indeed a man,
A very special man.
I am a god and I am a slave.
I am a man.