Living Differently.

I am different.

Little are with it, many are against it.

I say odd things, I do odd things, I reveal such things that people pray for me to change.

I have a different style that is forbidden from society.

Everything in life is about doing what others are doing or simply just a "do what we tell you to do" deal.

But little do they know that I am also human.

Life has become so dull and less exciting by the minute and yet people continue to follow societies directions and avoid weird changes.

Being different can bring joy into your day and can make life more exciting. 

So go out and be weird, be different, be you. Because that's what makes you and your life beautiful.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
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