"People are jealous of your height."
They wish to become a giant like me?
"You're not a giant. You're just tall."
So, they say.
"How does it feel?"
Being tall?
"Yeah."
It has its perks at times. Other times, it's quite lonely.
"Why?"
It feels as though I'm a freak.
"Some people are too criticizing."
It's not their fault. I would think of the same thing.
"Think of what?"
It's awkward to be always looking up at me.
"What's wrong with that?"
I'll be looking down on people, you know.
"We have mediocre heights."
That's the problem.
"What is?"
Sometimes, the world just couldn't be fair to everyone.
"What exactly are you trying to say?"
We're all different and yet we're made of the same material.
"We were designed this way, so is the world."
We know this but still, we envy what others have that we don't.
"It's human nature."
Stop blaming it on nature. It's just as humans.
― n. c.
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