Taunting words
Torturing glances
In not the same
It's like their in trances
They know I am different
And I don't want to be
I try to be normal but normals not me
Set in their minds
Is how we should look
They look for perfect people
like from some sort of book
Unread and forgotten
But they look to it still
They think every one should look the same
If only looks could kill
I don't see what's wrong
And it's not OK
OK for now ill just stay here
And wait for the day
When they see me as normal
And I will fit in
When someone will love me
Just as I am