I’m myself and nothing else.
I wanted to be different.
And I didn’t want to be labeled.
But its impossible to do both.
So I choose to be different
and not to give a fuck about what people thought of me.
And oh did they think.
They didn’t want anything to do with me.
They thought I was weird and a freak.
But I was just being myself.
It was one of the hardest decisions I ever had to make.
I wanted to be myself and not try to fit in.
Not many people are brave enough to do it.
But I took the chance.
And I never looked back.
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