Part of the Crowd

There are seven billion people in this world,

and climbing, 

And you think you don’t fit in somewhere?

Call me a nerd, but I don’t like those odds

You may think you’re different,

But you’re not, 

To those you belong,

You’ll be just the same

Worry not of your quirks,

They are to be celebrated,

For in a world of black and white and gray,

Everyone could use a little bit of color