Myself
To those of you who said I was ugly
I am not
To those who said my birthmarks are weird
They are not
To those who said my personality did not fit in
To those who said you can't make it
To those who called me names
To those of you who did not understand me
You were wrong
I am powerful
Beautiful
Unique
Colorful
Bright
I am something different
You did not understand me
I made myself wings and soared on them
You all laughed at me
I saw things no one saw
Did things no one appreciated
And in the end?
I became more human
I am myself
I don't have to wear a mask anymore
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