Different

What if right to me is wrong to you?

What if life to me is death to you?

But to you all there is is pain,

Demons and death.

But what I see is life and adventure,

A time where I can thrive.

Down it goes a slippery slide,

A chilling scream but soothing vibe.

My self worth fluxuates in your eyes.

But I feel my worth grow.

It's wrong to you,

But right to me.

Different.