Maybe we talk a little funny, don’t belong in magazines, or we just don’t fit in. The world is indifferent to what we are or want to become, but finding yourself consists of peeling off years of social conditioning to find a self as it existed during childhood, un-masked.
Maybe the songs that we sing are wrong. Maybe the dreams that we dream are gone, but as long as you keep striving and learning, wonderful things can and will happen. Never stop believing in yourself.