Normal

I always been me, at least a version that seems to be ok with me. I see both bad and good happen around me, some of those things happened to me. I live a life filled with mistakes and miracles. No matter what you or anyone say, I will always feel this way. The poetry I write, isn’t the best. It doesn’t need to be. If you read my words and feel something inside, then you’ll determine if it’s good or not Everything to me isn’t special, everything to me is a mistake or tragedy bound to happen. I will not become that word most are familiar with. The word that makes you seem like you’re just a individual absorbing life as you should I will not, ever in my life become… “Normal”