People say I'm weird, because I have no arms
People say I'm a freak, because I have no legs
People just stay away from me, because I'm limbless
All because I have no limbs, I'm nothing but a freak of nature
Why was I born like this? Why did it have to be me?
Is there anyone out there who understands my pain, my sorrow?
All I can do is end my life as I fall through the highest cliff
Hoping that one will ever see me and my imperfection
I close my eyes as I fall... falling... falling... falling...
I hoped for impact as I hit the cold hard ground, but no...
I didn't...
I felt...like I was walking...on air...
I opened my eyes and saw...someone else...like me.
He was limbless too...
He had orange and yellow hair, but they were spinning like helicopter blades...
He wore a purple shirt with a red hoodie, and in the middle of his torso, was a white circle.
He wore yellow shoes, on each side, was a red swirl.
He carried me safely on the ground, waved goodbye and until that day, I always remember to love myself.