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Who Am I?


Tall, different, very much sweet

Athelete, mathlete, any sort of geek

Gregarious, yes, but exhausted as well

But I am who I am and no one can change me

 

I find it difficult to find time to relax

The amount of stress makes me lax

But you have to do what you have to do 

And I am who I am and no one can change me

 

I used to be alone,  I used to be scared

What others think of me put me in despair

I used to try so hard to fit in

But I am who I am and no one can change me

 

I showed my true colors

And it all made sense

We are meant to be weird 

So I am who I am and no one can change me

 

I find passions in things others would call torture

What you find boring is my paradise

I find no shame in what I am striving for

  I am who I am and no one can change me

 

Knowing what you want

And pursuing your dreams

No one should tell you how to do you

You are who you are and no one can change you

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