I hate my body and appearance, because of the ideals of society. No one let's me get it out, because I'm "wrong". No one can be wrong about an opinion that is aimed towards themselves. Everyone has a different way of thinking. I'm told I'm pretty. I say thank you, but inside I'm hurting that they think that of me. I don't want to be pretty. I want to be me. Unique, not pretty nor ordinary. Society is a horrible place and I do not want to be part of that. I'm here for a reason, not to be part of society or be pretty. I am here to be me, to make a difference. Male or female, gendered or genderless, gay or straight, bisexual or asexual, young or