Me I am different.

I know I am different.

I think differently.

But how am I different?


I think oddly.

No one else thinks oddly.

At least not how I think oddly.

I think society is odd.


Society seperates people,

into groups of people.

Us, people,

We serperate people.


Girls must look like this,

Boys must act like that.

You must be this,

And I must be that


But Me,

I am different.

Society thinks I am odd.

Serperating is not okay, people,

Anyone, everyone don't be a this or a that,

Be a you.

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