Pariah

I am human
No different from the rest
Than how is it possible
That I have become so depressed

I cannot be accepted
I can't show my face
When the going gets rough
I become this huge disgrace

Maybe I'm not meant to fit in
Not even to belong
Why is my conscience telling me
That everyone is wrong

I think I'm just diverse
That's just who I am
If someone doesn't like it
Why should I give a damn?

Maybe I'm coming to my senses
I'm starting to think straight
But why must it be
That I always feel second rate?

I am just living
Exactly like everyone I meet
I just hope one day
I'll finally feel complete