you were always different. and yet, you wanted to be the same.
you were unique. and yet, you hated being unique.
you tried being the same, and you stood out more than ever.
i like you just the way you are, but that doesn't matter to you so much.
you were proud to be different. but every once in a while, you'd tell me you didn't want to stand out.
you didn't like the attention you got from being unique. but you didn't want to be left alone.
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