
The Irony Of It All....
^^^ The board at school I saw
Don't be afraid to stand out, they say.
Individuality is something to share, they say.
Ha.
Yeah, right.
You stand out and get attacked.
I'm not afraid to stand out.
Well....
That's not entirely true.
I'm afraid to stand out A LOT.
But I stand out anyway because...being myself is what I'm made for. Being ourselves is WE were made for.
I wasn't born to be Taylor Swift.
I wasn't born to be Adolf Hitler.
I wasn't born to be Christopher Lloyd. (Though that would be awesome)
I was born to be Becca Wise.
A crazy, ADHD, 15-year-old girl.
Yet society says I'm wrong.
Society says I was born to fit in with everyone else.
Ha.
No.
This world is horrible.
Absolutely horrible.
Why would I want to be like that?
*sigh*
I can understand the appeal of suicide a bit more now.
No, I'm not gonna kill myself, don't worry. :P
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