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I look at myself

And at the world around me

And wonder

Will they ever accept me?

I look inside my mind

And see those weird thoughts.

They're different,

Just like me.

I don't think

I'll ever meet up their expactations.

I don't think

I'll ever fit in this brainwashed society.

I'm different.

I always was.

Not like them.

Not good enough.

But what if your definition of good

Is my definition of bad?

And what if what seems normal to you

Is strange  and unknown for me?

Then who am I?

What is the right description for me?

I am your weirdo

But also my special.

In your eyes I am creepy.

In mines I'm just sad.

You might think I am psychotic.

I think I'm just a creative person.

So how will I ever fit in?

Could we ever agree on

Only one adjective for me?

Could we ever have

The same opinion on myself?

But is it just me

Dealing with these questions?

Maybe everybody

Has gone though this...

How can we ever

Describe a person

When our definitions of most the words

Are different??

I think I'm not perfect.

But he thinks I am.

Meanwhile, she thinks I'm too fat

And they think I'm too skinny.

That makes me wonder,

Will we ever be able

To satisfy

Everyone?

The answer is no.

No, because,

In the end,

These adjectives:

'Beautiful'

'Fat'

'Skinny'

'Weird'

'Perfect'

Are just different

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