Because I know who I am,I'm at ease and free.I can't be like others,And they can't be me.
I've got fading scars,An unusual physique,But it all works togetherTo make me unique.
I've got hidden strengths,Some obvious flaws.Still I am who I am,For better, for worse.
I don't have to blend in;I won't live a lie.I can't please everyone;I won't even try.
Some call me proud;Others stare at me in alarm.But I'm not one to bother,Because I know who I am.