i am different
i am diffrent
i have no friends
i have a big brain
im wierd
i fail sometimes
i cry alot
im sweet but im broken
i wonder how i made it this far
i wish apon the stars that life was diffrent
but somehow im happy with Gods desion
to stick me here and let me see
how people who say they love you dont always mean what they say
but thats fine im still rising
im still smileing and im still shining
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