Throughout my life I have been plagued by self-hatred All because society won't accept me for who I am. Different, odd, crazy, freak... All these words have been used to describe me But what no one seems to realize is that now they don't hurt anymore. In some sort of twisted way The world has given me a strange gift... The gift to see and feel others' pain And to comfort them in a way that no one else can. By trying to mold me into what they want me to be They've forced me to retaliate And remake myself into a better person. Instead of being broken by society I have become who I am supposed to be...
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