Different

Every time I open my eyes my heart aches. It's not because of heartbreaks, It's because no one understands!

I try to belong, to fit in. I stopped trying, this is me, I am meant to be unique!

I'm not what everybody expects, I like and love different things. Is it that wrong to be yourself, and not try to follow everyone else?

Maybe is the teenage years, or maybe is just me. Maybe I was never meant to be, or maybe just maybe there is something great waiting for me.

I used to hate having such a good heart, always helping everyone, but now I adore that part of me. That's what makes me, me. Who I am today and who I'll always be!

TG