We don’t fit in. But we don’t really care mostly because we have what we need. Our hair is painted with wild colours. Our clothes are something we use to show we control our own bodies.
It makes us stand out. We are artists, writers, intelligent, beautiful, independent, and unique human beings. Because we are individuals we are odd.
No one can tell us what to think or how to feel. We will not be sheep to the demeaning shepherds like the rest. We belong nowhere but everywhere all at once.
We may be the outcasts that just don’t fit in but we are the only ones brave enough to be ourselves.