Most people say I'm different,
But that it's not in a bad way.
I don't think I believe them
For they talk about me anyway.
Do not dismiss my words,
Do not judge by what you see
Because though I have poor judgement
I have no problem with identity.
I care too much about too little,
And I try to change the past;
I feel I won't move on
If this self-torture is to last.
