Alone
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You never realize how alone you are until there's nobody to save you from yourself. I thought I was normal... I mean it's pretty normal to go to a high school, have no friends whatsoever and be gayer than a rainbow flag. To be honest I was always gay, from the boy crushes to the fuck buddies. Well I'm not visibly gay I'm not one of those fem boys who wear all their pride pins on their hot pink backpacks, no, I'm just an average teen. Oh and by the way assuming you care, my names Noah.
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You are programmed one way. Programmed to think one way and act one way and love one way, the normal way -- the way preferred by society, the way that everyone around you does. But what if that way changes? What if something or someone changes it? What if they introduce you to change? Is change bad? Is being different a bad thing? What if the difference makes you happy? Isn't happiness what we should be striving for, and nor normalcy? So picture this, you are normal. You are the definition of normal. Your friends are seemingly normal and you think your life is fine, because its normal. Then someone interrupts that flow of normalcy by being different. They aren't society's vision of normal - they are different. And the thing is, they have no normal, they believe there should be no such word as normal, which just happens to be the word your entire life is based on. What then? Accept the different and deny yourself the adventure of it all? Would that be the normal thing to do?

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