in a world full of colours, im morally gray

in a world full of places to fit, i dont seem to fit anywhere im odd. im out of place. im not cool i think differently from most. i cant keep strong bonds with people my own two bestfriends r some of the most colourful people ive ever seen. compared to them, i rank a colour lower than gray. theyre cool, they think how most should n probably r, theyre everything i can never be, normal. im dumb, stupid, unpopular, undone, n probably a draft to the omnipotent being that created us. im nothing compared to everyone around me.

now ik how my enasoma should look like !!