I looked around and found myself in different color than others
For a while, I wondered why I didn’t have the same color as them
But then I realized, why I must be the same?
Forcing yourself to bend in similar color with others; it’s like putting your feet into shoes that didn’t fit
Maybe you can walk along
And maybe sometimes, you can run
You can wear it for awhile, but it won’t last long
You can wear it for emergency, but not continuously
And sooner or later, you’ll hurt your feet