People are weird,
People are strange,
Everyone’s different,
Nobody’s the same,
But what I don’t get,
Is when people get upset,
When others don’t act just like them.
Individuality is a virtue,
Nobody is quite like you,
Celebrate uniqueness and be proud.
It’s ok to love yourself,
Let the whole world know,
Because we will only love you more,
When you let your colours glow.
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