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I Am Not Weird

I Am Not Weird

I am not weird
You are just normal
Normal is boring
That is why I am weird.

I am not weird
My eyes are more opened
As I think outside the box
For you stand there and judge
So simple minded
As normal is what you are.

I am not weird
I just believe
What others do not
So this makes me weird 
I am okay with that 
For normal I cannot be.
 

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Syd

Well said Tara. I hate 'normalness' 

Great write 

- Syd 

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Tara Grove

Syd,
Thanx for the read normalness what is that may I ask hahaha 
I want to make a shirt that says Normal its over rated 

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Tony Taylor

Cool subject matter!!..... oozing self-confidence!!..... in a way, I think all poets are a little weird!!....... great read!!.....ALL STARS!!..... well done......T xo ???✴❤✴?

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Tara Grove

Thanks Tony,
Everyone should be a little weird maybe the world would be a little more brighter some people are afraid to be judge. I on the other hand don't care what people think for when they laugh at me I tend to laugh with them which throws them off guard I have to have fun somehow.

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Abaker

Love this .
Its to the point and taking a stand . normal is great for some but so is being weird !
~A~

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