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Just call me what they say I am,

I had a name but it seems I've lost my identity,

Now I'm only like what they like,

And they can't make fun of me for it,

Cause I'll be just like them,

There was always anonymity in numbers,

But no safety in this one,

Do you think that it's easier not to think for yourself?

It's the question I've beeen asking myself,

Out of fear,

I lack the right answer,

I just want a little peace,

I just want laughing without the pointing,

I just want friends,

Even if they're the fake kinds,

Does my favorite shirt really make me look ugly?

Do my favorite foods always make me look fat?

AM I ALWAYS WIERD WHEN I SPEAK MY MIND?

I wish I had the safe answers,

and I wish the safe answers were the right ones,

This experience is terrifying,

Someone save me from identity theft.