I am a little different than a few,
& that few contains, you, you & all of you;
The only person likes me & like me is her,
She appears only when I stand in front of a mirror;
Yes I can't enjoy, the thing you do;
But why am I being judged by you?
I am also a human, and from the same planet,
Atleast I don't fake my hobbies nor I plan it.
I'm sure, in the bunch of darkness, there must be a lit
Existing some people, faking to be a fit,
I am waiting to get dissolved in their world, or rather be alone;
or Missfit is the name, I am more than happy to own...
& that few contains, you, you & all of you;
The only person likes me & like me is her,
She appears only when I stand in front of a mirror;
Yes I can't enjoy, the thing you do;
But why am I being judged by you?
I am also a human, and from the same planet,
Atleast I don't fake my hobbies nor I plan it.
I'm sure, in the bunch of darkness, there must be a lit
Existing some people, faking to be a fit,
I am waiting to get dissolved in their world, or rather be alone;
or Missfit is the name, I am more than happy to own...
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