About me in poem form

Who is this weird, uncanny guy?

He seems to be of pure evil 

He may be one to bite

But what you think, is not actually real 

He’s a bubbly guy who serves fun

Might put on the mask and play around 

He wouldn’t dare try to hurt anyone

It’s none of how it sounds 

He dances, he sings, he jokes, he cries

He wants to cater to your desires

He wants to be recognized

As someone you’ll always admire

So don’t be scared; just give him a wave

A quick and friendly hello

Maybe even a handshake

He’s just a shy fellow