Get over that hump.

He may have hurt me.
And left a burning scar.
But he doesn't have to hurt US.

We. Who are different.
Permanently misunderstood by others.
United by originality.

So screw it.
Let's get over that damn hump.
Let's laugh again.
Fart again.
Be goofy.

Cause honestly.

I just kind of miss you.