I’m that one girl who has always been the odd one out. And now it finally hits me, that is who I am. I will always be different from the others. Finally, I understand why I never fit in; never meant to. I’m literately going insane only because I think everyone else is sane. I’m the one who is freaking out because everyone seems to be normal about it. Anxiety. What am I even saying? Does this shit even make sense?