i don't understand.
why do they care?
why they hate?
why do they laugh and point?
when we're just doing nothing.
they're acting like we're doing something!
why cant we just laugh at them in their faces?
jump around and don't care who talks and cliques that speak out and say we're freaks.
at least we have our independents
at least we're not tethered down like a dog
we don' spend useless hours perfecting ourselves, we know there's no such thing as 'perfect'
there is no such thing as 'normal'.
but to others, there are 'freaks'.
who appointed them and us for who we are, and what we should be called?
who gives a damn?!
jump onto a table and dance, sing, scream!
nothing can hold you back but your own fears, your fear of others, and your fears of yourself.
I don't understand why people hate.
I don't understand why people love.
I don't understand why i'm still alive at this very moment.
if so many people want me dead.
I don't care why.
Don't.
Care.
Why......
anymore.
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******** up already?