Look at the freak.
Freak who always sits alone.
Freak who never eats.
Freak with the long sleeves all year round.
Freak who's always sad.
Freak who won't speaks
Freak who no one knows.
Freak who doesn't smile.
Freak that barely reacts.
Freak who's damaged goods.
Freak that's a waste of time.
Freak. Freak. Freak. Freak.
STOP!
Maybe we are the freaks.
Maybe we're not the same.
Maybe the world is different for us.
But maybe, just maybe, that isn't a bad thing.
It just makes us different.
The only thing in this world that makes us truly the same, is the fact that we are all individuals.
Some of us are just more individual than others.
And the world is just going to have to live with that.
Being a freak is like being an individual, we're all one really.
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To Be Depressed
Non-Fiction"If you think about being happy, you'll be happy." "Don't be so pessimistic!" "Everyone else can get through it, why can't you?" "Attention seeker!" You trying feeling like this then, if it's so easy... This is just my views on depression, a "taboo"...
