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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