Special is what they are
Special is what they are
These kids are just like me
They just can not be as free
A new struggle everyday
Some wish they could run away
They seem happy as can be
But how would you feel if you were not free?
Some scream and shout
But thats because that's the only way they can let it out.
Do not judge them for what you see
They just want to be like you and me.
Beautiful people inside and out,
Greatest people without a doubt.
They shine like big beautiful stars
Special is what they are.
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