The "Common World" And "A Rare Me"

Isn't it funny? Everyone wants to have a true friend, but no one tries to be one. Everyone wants rights for herself or himself, but no one is ready to fight fight them. Everyone wants to be positive, but no one tries to spread that positivity. Except Few Of Us, Including Me... 

When I tried to be good friend, I didn't get back the same love and care I wanted or deserve. When I tried to be a fighter for rights, I didn't get the support I needed. When I tried to spread positivity, everyone else thought that I was "old fashioned", or in an informal way, "showing off". That's the worst thing of being a good person in this selfish world. But I still try to be me. I know, that they laugh at me because I am different, but I laugh at them because they are all SAME. I am me. I am rare. I love me. And I will never try to fit in this common world because I am unique.