Stuck in the middle, yet on the outskirts. Lost in a sea of sameness, the one different from the rest. No one admits it, but they all stare, they all look at me like I have some disease.

I just want to be me. Is that a crime?

Apparently it is.

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Just some angsty crap for the background of the picture that I'm submitting for  lostlove's coloring contest.

Tried some nifty filters on the background, as well as, for once, shading and shadows!

All comments/critiques are appreciated!