To feel so different that you're an alien.
For the humans to tell you what is right,
wrong, necessary, unnecessary, and uncalled for.
To feel like you must lie
to not only the people around you,
but also to yourself just to blend in
amongst the humans is no life to live at all.
but when you fear you have no where else to turn.
Blending is your last resort.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
As an aspie I can emphasize with this poem. Lying to fit in. A tragiccwork if truth.