They say I'm weird.
I say they got it wrong for they're the weird ones...
They ask why can't I be "normal"
I ask why do they even care...
What's your "Normal"?
It's probably not my "normal"
And mine's probably not yours.
But I say who cares
We're all the same in a way
"Normal" doesn't exist
It isn't real
Because nobody is "normal"
"Normal" is just another world...
Don't think too hard about it
It's okay to not be "Normal"
YOU ARE READING
I'm sorry...
Poetrythis is my life.. it's not perfect... I'm sorry... I'm sorry to everyone. I can only hope that u can forgive me... for not being perfect.. but I know that that will never happen. I'm such a mistake. it doesn't even matter anymore. nobody would eve...
