im the extra part you have when you put something back together... the one that you cant ever figure out where it came from cuz everything is ok and works without it. so you take that piece and you throw it away or stick it in a drawer and usually its forgotten about. im that piece. im not ok with not knowing where i fit. im not ok with not fitting anywhere. someone told me i isolate myself, but i put myself out there more than anyone else. im not afraid to speak up, im not afraid to say how i feel, im not afraid to say what i want, im not afraid to be who i am. maybe its others who are afraid of me... maybe im just too much... i dont know...