Get Your Premium Membership

Dare To Be Different

We strive for the norm. We don’t dare deviate, for fear of rejection from parent, peer, or schoolmate. If you do, you’ll be labeled weirdo, kook, or quack. People may point at you or talk behind your back. But what, exactly, defines normal, anyway? Is it in the way we look or in the things we say? Do we have a formula to measure by degrees the ability to “fit in” with the greatest of ease. But me, I don’t care if you think I’m a freak. I’d rather be myself than boring or meek. So you think I’m flaky? I’d prefer to say, I’m eccentric, quirky, and unique in every way! So don’t act your age. Go dye your hair blue. Have some fun, laugh out loud, and to yourself, be true!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 6/24/2015 8:48:00 PM
Shelley, I like this! It's so true. We should just be ourselves and not be so concerned what others think. Great write! Love, Kim
Login to Reply
Moore Avatar
Shelley Moore
Date: 7/20/2015 8:45:00 AM
Kim, thanks for your input. I'm glad you like the poem.

Book: Shattered Sighs