Hair over eye,
Wearing what I want,
For I am who I am,
I am different,
Greebo,
Emo
Call me what you want,
But I am who I am,
I am different,
And I know it,
And I have found love,
We are all the same
All human,
We believe in what we want to believe,
But being dark doesn’t change me as a friend.
I am not a physical form of a rumour,
I am human
IAWIA
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