We are all born weird — A Letter to my future self —-

Posted: December 9, 2019 in beat generation, poems, POETRY, random shit
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We are all born weird,
We are told, as we grow,
To conform,
To the norms,
To not be strange,
To not be that different being,
To be that normal,
But what is normal,
I may ask,
Though the question could be answered,
Positively and directly,
What if normal is strange,
And that weird way,
Is the right way,
To be?

A strange world,
A strange deed,
Dare to stay weird,
To face that strange world,
With its strange deeds,
Be you,
Be free…


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