By Julia Engström.

I'm a weirdo for sure.
But it doesn't bother me anymore.

I wear my weirdness as a beautiful dress.
Leaving behind all my sadness and stress.

I don't care what people are thinking.
I'm a ship that is far from sinking.

I may not always say the right things.
But I fly with strong wings.

Too much, too fast, the say.
But hey!

I'm just me.
The only one I could ever be.

Shining like a rainbow.
With a very special glow.