Thoughts

Why would one dare to be different?

Is it because only when you're coined as different that you would feel special?

That with the very idea of the word, you can start to try to convince yourself that they care about you? Sometimes, it can get you to believing that they love you for being a worldly gem?

Because it is when you're different that the people around you notices you?

Because you are fragile inside and are afraid to be forgotten, you're scared to be plain and unremarkable because there is no extravagance to carry your name with?

Because it makes you feel superior in the commoners' prying eyes?

Hasn't it occur that everyone wants the same dang thing?

And after all, when it has gone too much, can anyone tell?

The harder you try to be, the more ordinary you would actually be.

How much would it suck to realise that after all this time...

You want to be different....like everybody else?


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