I live inside a world of my design. I wouldn't think of living any other way. As least I know that what I have is mine. No matter how you try to take it. Sometimes I feel confused. Rejected and refused. But I still choose to be. Isolated. I rather live my life by my own rules. Then by into the lie that I should play along. I reinvent myself at risk of ridicule. Still is my life and I will live it. Sometimes I feel confused. Rejected and refused. But I still choose to be. Isolated. Would you even care?. If I wasn't who I was and. I was what you wanted me to be.... Oh! This is my life. Not your life