My Life - The Book of my Craziness

I'm easy to know

But hard to understand

I can't be read

Can't be measured

Can't be memorized

Can't be explained

I'm just odd.

My mood swings are different

My thoughts run deep

My ideas are big

My social skills number few

I'm odd.

Being odd might be my strength

Being odd might be my weakness

I'm not like the rest

But that might not be the best

Why am I so weird

Why can't I be understood

I cry out

But no one can truly grasp it

My parents know I'm odd

But they don't understand really

And it's hard for them to accept

That their daughter isn't a normal teen

Dear God, I'm this way for a reason, right?