I’m different from the rest. I don’t belong in any silly category. I’m not super athletic. I’m not all brilliant and gossip-like. I’m not a tom-boy. I’m not stupid, but I’m not a genius. I don’t like to dance, but I don’t hate it. I don’t act all hard, but I don’t ever stop myself from crying. I fit into my own category. I’m me. I love the outdoors and I’m not afraid to get down and dirty, but I do like being me. I’m a bit above average, but I don’t first rate everything I ever do. I don’t like to dance, but I’m not afraid to sing, write, dream, or draw my emotions out. I’m not the one to fight and argue, but I’m not afraid to stand up for what I think is right. I cry and dream. I don’t wish I was dead, but life does get hard. I’m me and I’m happy. I’m not in anyone Else’s shoes.
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