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Sometimes I wish I was born beautiful

Born smart

Born with the ability to be social and not get scared every time someone even glances at me

Sometimes

Sometimes, I start saying things that no one but me understands

I am the weirdo

Weirdo, crazy, insane, I've been called them all

I do not choose what happens or where I go,

Nor can I choose what others may do

I can only control me

I recognize where I went wrong

The me people are shown isn't the me I want to be known for

Sometimes I wonder if I will ever be normal

That ancient word that has been told to too many people

those many people did great things without being normal

but why must I be told to be normal when the greatest people shook their head and were themselves

Why must I? If I don't want to be? 

Sometimes I wish I was born beautiful

Born smart

But, yet I am not

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