So you say you're weird, and that's pretty cool,
Who wants to fit into some boring old rule?
You've got quirks, yeah they might stare,
But brilliance and weirdness? That's a killer pair.

You think sideways, not just straight ahead,
Ideas popping off like fireworks in your head.
"Why not try it this way?" you often say,
While the rest just stick to their old cliche.

You color outside the lines, make your own hues,
While they're all stuck choosing between red and blue.
You see the world like it's a dance or a song,
And if they call that weird, then you're where you belong.

People may grumble, "What's up with this guy?"
But your oddball moves are why you'll fly.
They might not get it, and that's just fine,
Their slow train's chugging; you're zipping by in your design.

So, be your weird self; don't dim the glow,
The world will catch up… or maybe not, though.
But who cares, right? You're here to shine.
Weird and brilliant, one of a kind.