why must society define everything?
why must i always be wrong?
why can't i be right?
why must you bring up my past?
you say the past is the past.
well let it be..
you see,
you define me as strange
you define me as not normal
you see me in a light no one else sees.
why can't you see me the way i am?
as just... me?
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