The Myth Of Normality
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Last published Sun, Dec 4, 2011
To most I seem like an average teenager, however what they don’t know is that I am special. All my life it has just been me. No one was there for me, no one cared. So when I went through my transformation no one noticed. I mean, yeah sure people look after me and all but no one cares. You see that’s what my life is like. No one listens to me, everyone just thinks I am a nobody. They don’t know that I can do extraordinary things, they don’t know what I am capable of, they don’t know that I have a gift that could change everything.
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