Zenith

Normal

Ther's no such thing as a perfect human being,
No body is perfect,
Everybody has their own thing.

If we don't follow society's rules and regulations,
Then we are outcasts,
We are an abomination.

If I don't like to talk to people,
If I like to stay in my room,
If I don't socialise or
Become a social butterfly,
Who are you to tell me,
"Why don't you try?"

Try to do what?
Try to talk to people who don't get me,
Try to be friends with those who act fake around me.
Try to talk to relatives who put me down,
Try to talk to those who see me and frown.

If I don't fit society's norm
Then I am not normal,
Just because I don't fit your normal,
Who are you to tell me
Who I am.