Heaving heavy sighs
walking through the cold night
Dragging my numb feet
Hoping I would find peace
A hazy mind,flooded thoughts
Rushes of déjà vu
They say I'm odd
Cast a thousand looks at me as I move by
"I haven't met anyone like you,you're somewhat strange" they say
I ponder and ask myself a thousand questions
"Why should I be the same with everyone?"
Over a billion people and yet I still feel alone and different from every single person I've met
What more is there to life?
Why shouldn't I dare to be different?
Why should I fit into their stereotypes?
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