Sometimes I feel that I don't belong here or everywhere. All around me there are people with interests so much different from mine. I'm insane and I don't know if that is good or bad. I'm such an poetry addicted and no one understands it. where I live people only have their interests on cloths, on having a pretty looking face, going to facebook, etc. I'm not like that... is that a problem, or am I blessed?
Sometimes I feel that I don't belong here... or maybe I'm the one who fits in.
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